Loving her is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly
Loving her 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 her was blue, like I've never known
Missing her was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving her was red
Loving her was red

Touching her 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'd never found out that love could be that strong

Losing her was blue, like I've never known
Missing her was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting her was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving her was red
Loving her was red
Oh, red
Burning red

Remembering [bad word] in flashbacks, in echoes
Tell myself it's time now, gotta let go
But moving on from her is impossible when I still see it all in my head
Burning red
Loving her was red

Oh, losing her was blue, like I've never known
Missing her was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting her was like trying to know somebody you never met
'Cause loving her was red
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red

And that's why she's spinning round in my head [bad word] back to me, burning red
Yeah, yeah
His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street