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Red (Live) 
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by Taylor Swift
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him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
him is trying to change your mind
you're already flying the free fall
the colors in so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was realizing all you wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was like trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like 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
Burning red
him in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why he’s spinning around in my head
Comes to me in burning red
Yeah...
His was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
him is trying to change your mind
you're already flying the free fall
the colors in so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was realizing all you wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was like trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like 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
Burning red
him in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why he’s spinning around in my head
Comes to me in burning red
Yeah...
His was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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