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Red 
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by Taylor Swift
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him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a end street
Faster than the wind, as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is like trying to your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
before lose it all
him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to you've never met
But loving him was red...
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 him was trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you out
That could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now gotta let go
But on from 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 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
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a end street
Faster than the wind, as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is like trying to your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
before lose it all
him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to you've never met
But loving him was red...
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 him was trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you out
That could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now gotta let go
But on from 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 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
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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