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