Red

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’ve never known 
Missing him was dark grey, 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 ront 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’d never found out that love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like I’ve never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red 
Loving him was red
Oh, red 
Burning red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks, in 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 
Burning red
Loving him was red
Oh, losing him was blue, like I’ve never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met‘Cause loving him was red 
Yeah, yeah 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