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 grey all along

Forgetting him was like

trying to know somebody you never met

But loving him was red

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But loving him was red

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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 theres 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 grey all along

Forgetting him was like trying to know

somebody you never met

But loving him was red

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Oh, red

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Burning red

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We're Burning red