Melhores Ofertas

sexta-feira, 18 de outubro de 2013

Red

Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street 
Faster than the wind passionate as sin end so suddenly 
Loving him is like tryin'a change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall 
Like the colors in Autumn so bright just before they lost 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 front of you 
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite songs 
Fighting with him was like tryin'a solve a crossword and realizing there's no right answer 
Regretting him was like wishing you'd never find 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 
Burning red 

Remembering him comes in flashbacks, in echoes 
Telling 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 tryin'a know somebody you never met 
'Cause loving him was red 
We're burning red 

And that's why he's spinning round in my head 
Comes back to me burning red 
His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street