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