Taylor Swift – Red (Live from New York City)
♪ Loving him is like
driving a new Maserati ♪ ♪ Down a dead end street ♪ ♪ Faster than the wind,
passionate as sin, ♪ ♪ ending so suddenly ♪ ♪ Loving him is like trying
to change your mind ♪ ♪ Once you’re already flying
through the free fall ♪ ♪ Like the colors in autumn, so bright, ♪ ♪ just before they lose it all ♪ ♪ Losing him was blue,
like I’d never known ♪ ♪ Missing him was dark gray, all alone ♪ ♪ Forgetting him was like trying to know ♪ ♪ Somebody you never met ♪ ♪ But loving him was red ♪ ♪ Loving him was red ♪ ♪ Touching him was like
realizing all you ever wanted ♪ ♪ Was right there in front of you ♪ ♪ Memorizing him was as easy
as knowing all the words ♪ ♪ To your old favorite song ♪ ♪ Fighting with him was like
trying to solve a crossword ♪ ♪ And realizing there’s no right answer ♪ ♪ Regretting him was like
wishing you never 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 know ♪ ♪
Somebody you never met ♪ ♪ But loving him was red ♪ ♪ Oh, red ♪ ♪ Burning red ♪ ♪ Remembering him comes
in flashbacks and echoes ♪ ♪ Tell myself it’s time now gotta let go ♪ ♪ But moving on from him is impossible ♪ ♪ When I still see it all in my head ♪ ♪ In burning red ♪ ♪ Oh, losing him was blue,
like I’d never known ♪ ♪ Missing him was dark gray, all alone ♪ ♪ Forgetting him was like trying to know ♪ ♪ Somebody you never met ♪ ♪ ‘Cause loving him was red ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah, red ♪ ♪ Burning red ♪ ♪ Burning red ♪ ♪ And that’s why he’s
spinning ’round in my head ♪ ♪ Comes back to me, burning red ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ His love was like
driving a new Maserati ♪ ♪ Down a dead end street ♪
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