Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met Losing him was blue like I'd never known But loving him was red Missing him was dark gray all alone Burning red Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street Faster than the

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 Loving him was red Burning red But loving him was red (Burning it was red) Loving him is like driving a new