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Red 
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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already through the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was like all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
myself it's now gotta let go
But moving on him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to you've met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already through the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was like all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
myself it's now gotta let go
But moving on him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to you've met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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