Taylor Swift - Red
[00:13.92] Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street
[00:20.30] Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly
[00:29.06] Loving him is like trying to change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall
[00:35.98] Like the colors in autumn, so bright just before they lose it all
[00:44.47] Losing him was blue like I'd never known
[00:48.72] Missing him was dark grey all alone
[00:52.70] Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
[01:00.30] But loving him was red
[01:02.96] (Red, red)
[01:04.02] (Red, red)
[01:08.27] Loving him was red
[01:10.83] (Red, red)
[01:13.75] (Red, red)
[01:15.88] Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
[01:22.78] Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song
[01:30.49] Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing there's no right answer
[01:38.99] Regretting him was like wishing you never found out that love could be that strong
[01:46.42] Losing him was blue like I'd never known
[01:50.94] Missing him was dark grey all alone (whoa)
[01:54.66] Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
[02:02.63] But loving him was red
[02:03.96] (Red, red)
[02:06.88] Oh, red
[02:08.74] (Red, red)
[02:09.80] Burning red
[02:11.66] (Red, red)
[02:13.52] (Red, red)
[02:16.70] Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
[02:21.49] Tell myself it's time now, gotta let go
[02:24.67] But moving on from him is impossible
[02:28.13] When I still see it all in my head
[02:32.91] In burning red
[02:40.35] Burning, it was red
[02:47.78] Oh, losing him was blue like I'd never known
[02:52.03] Missing him was dark grey all alone (whoa)
[02:55.49] Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
[03:02.66] 'Cause loving him was red
[03:04.94] (Red, red)
[03:06.00] Yeah, yeah, red
[03:09.45] (Red, red)
[03:11.05] We're burning red
[03:12.90] (Red, red)
[03:14.23] (Red, red)
[03:17.16] And that's why he's spinnin' 'round in my head
[03:23.26] (Red, red)
[03:24.48] Comes back to me, burning red
[03:27.41] (Red, red)
[03:28.47] (Red, red)
[03:30.59] Yeah, yeah
[03:31.65] (Red, red)
[03:34.31] His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street
