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