Intro
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Intro: F Am G
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Lovin' him is like, drivin' a new Maserati
G
Down a dead end street
F Am
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
G
Ended so suddenly
F
Loving him is like, tryin' to change your mind
Am G
Once you're already flying through the free fall
F Am
Like the colors in autumn so bright
G
Just before they lose it all
F C
Losing him was blue, like I'd never known
G
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
F Am
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody
G
You never met
F
But loving him was red
Am G
Re ee ed, re ee ed, re ee ed
F
Lovin' him was red
Am G
Re ee ed, re ee ed, re ee ed
F Am
Touching him was like, realizing all you ever wanted
G
Was right there in front of you
F Am
Memorizing him was as, easy as knowin' all the words
G
To your old favorite song
F
Fighting with him was like tryin' to solve a
Am G
Crossword and realizing there's no right answer
F Am
Regretting him was like wishing you never found love
G
But love could be that strong
F C
Losing him was blue, like I'd never known
G
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
F Am
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody
G
You never met
F
But loving him was red
Am G
Re ee ed, re ee ed, oh red, re ee ed
F Am
Burnin' red, re ee ed, re ee ed
G
Re ee ed,
F C
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echos
Am G
Tellin' myself it's time now gotta let go
F
But moving on from him is impossible
C G -stop
When I still see it all in my, head
F Am G
And burning red
F Am G
Burning was reeeeed
F F F C C C
Oh losing you was blue, like I'd never known
G G G G G G
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
F Am
Forgetting him was like tryin' to know somebody
G
You never met
F
Cause loving him was red
Am G
Yeah, yeah, red
F Am G
Oh Burning reeeeeeeed
F Am
And that's Why he's spinnin' 'round in my head
G F
Cant stop turnin', burnin' red
Am G
Yeah, yeah
F -once Am -once
His love was like, drivin' a new Maserati
Down a dead end street.