Taylor Swift – Red

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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
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 Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly
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Loving him is like trying to change your mind, once you're already flying
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through the free fall
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Like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all

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Losing him was blue, like I'd never known, missing him was dark gray, all alone
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Forgetting him was like trying to know, somebody you never met
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But loving him was red,              loving him was red

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Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted, was right there in front of you
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Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words, to your old favorite song
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Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword, and realizing
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A there's no right answer
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Regretting him was like wishing you never found out, that love could be that strong

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Losing him was blue, like I'd never known, missing him was dark gray, all alone
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Forgetting him was like trying to know, somebody you never met
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But loving him was red,   oh, red,   burning red

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Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
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Tell myself it's time now gotta let go, but moving on from 
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 him is impossible, when I still see it all in my head

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In burning red
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Burning, it was red

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Oh, losing him was blue, like I'd never known, missing him was dark gray, all alone
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Forgetting him was like trying to know, somebody you never met
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'Cause loving him was red, yeah, yeah, red,   burning red

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And that's why he's spinning 'round in my head, comes back to me, burning
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 red, yeah, yeah

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His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end   street