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 colors in autumn so bright just before they lose it all

Losing him was blue, like I'd 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

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 song

Fighting with him was like trying

to solve a crossword and realizing there's 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 gray, all alone

Forgetting him was like

trying to know somebody you've never met

But loving him was red, oh red, burning red

Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes

Tell myself it's 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

Losing him was blue, like I'd never known

Missing him was dark gray, all alone

Forgetting him was like

trying to know somebody you've never met

Cause loving him was red, yeah yeah red, burning red

And that's why he's spinning around in my head

Comes back to me in burning red

Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street.