conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Maroon with the following description: “Maroon” is the second song on Taylor Swift’s tenth album Midnights. It has similarities to “Red” and “Clean.”
  While “Red” describes a love that was “burning red,” this track is a more grown-up version of a love story. It shows that shades of red were a constant in the relationship, but maroon is a brownish crimson color; it is not a straightforward red but allows for complexities and honesty. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1]
  When the morning came
  We were cleaning incense off your vinyl shelf
  'Cause we lost track of time again
  Laughing with my feet in your lap
  Like you were my closest friend
  "How'd we end up on the floor, anyway?" you say
  "Your roommate's cheap-ass screw-top rosé, that's how"
  I see you every day now
  [Chorus]
  And I chose you
  The one I was dancing with
  In New York, no shoes
  Looked up at the sky and it was
  The burgundy on my t-shirt
  When you splashed your wine into me
  And how the blood rushed into my cheeks
  So scarlet, it was
  The mark thеy saw on my collarbone
  The rust that grew bеtween telephones
  The lips I used to call home
  So scarlet, it was maroon
  [Verse 2]
  When the silence came
  We were shaking, blind and hazy
  How the hell did we lose sight of us again?
  Sobbing with your head in your hands
  Ain't that the way shit always ends?
  You were standing hollow-eyed in the hallway
  Carnations you had thought were roses, that's us
  I feel you, no matter what
  The rubies that I gave up [Chorus]
  And I lost you
  The one I was dancing with
  In New York, no shoes
  Looked up at the sky and it was (Maroon)
  The burgundy on my t-shirt
  When you splashed your wine into me
  And how the blood rushed into my cheeks
  So scarlet, it was (Maroon)
  The mark they saw on my collarbone
  The rust that grew between telephones
  The lips I used to call home
  So scarlet, it was maroon
  [Bridge]
  And I wake with your memory over me
  That's a real fucking legacy, legacy (It was maroon)
  And I wake with your memory over me
  That's a real fucking legacy to leave
  [Chorus]
  The burgundy on my t-shirt
  When you splashed your wine into me
  And how the blood rushed into my cheeks
  So scarlet, it was maroon
  The mark they saw on my collarbone
  The rust that grew between telephones
  The lips I used to call home
  So scarlet, it was maroon [Outro]
  It was maroon
  It was maroon