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Red Medium
by Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Faster the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
the colors in autumn so bright
Just before lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
But loving him was red...
him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never out
That love could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
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
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell it's time now gotta let go
But moving 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 never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
him was like
to know you've never met
'Cause loving 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 was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
Down a dead end street
Faster the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
the colors in autumn so bright
Just before lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
But loving him was red...
him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never out
That love could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
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
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell it's time now gotta let go
But moving 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 never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
him was like
to know you've never met
'Cause loving 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 was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
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