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 Warna in autumn, so bright just before they lose it all
[Chorus:]
Losing him was blue like I'd never known
Missing him was dark grey all along
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody anda never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
[Verse 2:]
Touching him was like realizing all anda ever wanted was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing...
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