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