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Red 
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by Taylor Swift
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Loving him is driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to mind
Once you're already flying the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark 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 wanted
Was 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 solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving 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 still see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing 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 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 end street
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to mind
Once you're already flying the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark 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 wanted
Was 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 solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving 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 still see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing 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 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 end street
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