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Red 
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by Taylor Swift
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him is a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
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 it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
But him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was like all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
with him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never out
That love be strong
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself 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) him was blue, I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
a end street
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
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 it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
But him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was like all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
with him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never out
That love be strong
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself 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) him was blue, I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
a end street
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