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| Lov- ing 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 tryin' to change your mind once you're al- read- y flyin' 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 tryin' to know somebody you've never met. But lov- ing 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 fav'rite song. Fighting with him was like tryin' to solve a crossword and realizing there's no right answer. Regretting him was like wishing you never found out that love could be strong Losing him was blue, like I'd never known. Missing him was dark gray, all alone. Forgetting him was like tryin' to know somebody you've never met. But lov- ing him was red. Oh, red. buming 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. Burning, it was red Oh los- ing him was blue, like I'd never known. Missing him was dark gray, all alone. Forgetting him was like tryin' to know somebody you've never met. 'cause loving him was red, yeah yeah red' oh burning red. And that's why he's spinning around in my head Comes back to rne burning red, yeah, yeah His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street. |
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