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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 end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red...
him was red...
him was like all you wanted
Was there in front of you
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old song
Fighting with him was like to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now 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, I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you've never met
'Cause 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
a dead end street
Down a end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red...
him was red...
him was like all you wanted
Was there in front of you
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old song
Fighting with him was like to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now 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, I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you've never met
'Cause 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
a dead end street
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