Hint
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Answer
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a ____- ___ ______
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dead end street
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Faster than the wind, __________ as___ ending so suddenly
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passionate sin
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Loving him is like trying to change your ____ ____ you're already ______ through the free fall
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mind once flying
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Like the colors in _____, so bright just before they ____ __ ___
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autumn lose it all
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______ ___ ___ ____ like I'd never known
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Losing him was blue
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Missing him was dark grey ___ _____
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all alone
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__________ him was like trying to known somebody you _____ met
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Forgetting never
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But loving him was ___
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Red
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______ him was Red
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Loving
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Touching him was like _________ all you ever wanted was right there in _____ __ ___
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realizing front of you
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__________ him was as easy as knowing all the words to your ___ favorite song
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Memorizing old
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Fighting with him was like trying to solve a _________ and realizing there's no _____ ______
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crossword right answer
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__________ him was like wishing you never found out that ____ _____ __ ____ strong
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Regretting love could be that
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______ ___ ___ ____ like I'd never known
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Losing him was blue
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Missing him was dark grey ___ _____
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all alone
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__________ him was like trying to known somebody you _____ met
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Forgetting never
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Forgetting him was like ______ __ ____ ________ you never met
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trying to know somebody
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But loving him was ___
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Red
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Oh, Red. _______ ___
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Burning Red
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Remembering him comes in __________ ___ ______
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flashbacks and echoes
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Tell ______ ___ ____ ___, gotta let go
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myself it's time now
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But moving on from him is __________
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impossible
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____ _ _____ see it all in my head
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When I still
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_______ ___
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burning red
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Oh, ______ ___ ___ ____ like I'd never known
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losing him was blue
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Missing him was dark grey ___ _____
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all alone
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__________ him was like trying to known somebody you _____ met
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Forgetting never
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'Cause ______ ___ ___ ___
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loving him was red
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Yeah, yeah ___
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Red
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And that's why he's _____ _____ in __ ____
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spinnin round my head
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Comes ____ __ __, burning red. Yeah, yeah
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back to me
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_____ ____ ___ ____ driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street
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Cause love was like
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And that's why he's spinnin' 'round in my head / Comes back to me, burning red / Yeah, yeah / His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street