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 youre already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like Id never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red
Red
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 youd never found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like Id never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody youd never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself its time now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
Burning red
Burning, it was red
Losing him was blue, like Id ever known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody youd never met
Cause loving him was red
Loving him was red
Loving him was red
And thats why hes spinning round in my head
Burning red, burning red
His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street