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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying through the fall
Like the colors in so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I’d known
him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was like trying to solve a crossword
And 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 known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes 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 red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
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 love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying through the fall
Like the colors in so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I’d known
him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was like trying to solve a crossword
And 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 known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes 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 red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
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 love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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