red

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

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, mmm

Like the colours in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all

Losing him was blue, like I'd 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

Touching him was like realising all you ever wanted

Was right there in front of you

Memorising him was as easy as knowing all the words

To your old favourite song

Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword

And realising 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 grey, all alone

Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met

But loving him was red

Red

Loving him was red

Red, red

Loving him was red

Red

Loving him was red