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Red (Live) 
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by Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is trying to change your mind
you're already through the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never 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 as knowing all the words
To old song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be strong
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you never met
But him was red
(Oh) red
red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now 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 known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
to you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why he’s spinning in my head
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is trying to change your mind
you're already through the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never 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 as knowing all the words
To old song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be strong
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you never met
But him was red
(Oh) red
red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now 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 known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
to you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why he’s spinning in my head
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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