-I DO NOT OWN ANYTHNG. THIS SONG BELONGS TO HARRY STYLES. I AM MAKING THIS FOR ENTERTAINMENT-
Lyrics-
"One, Two, Three, Four"
Meet me in the hallway, meet me in the hallway. I just left your bedroom, give me some morphine. Is there anymore to do?
Just let me know, I'll be at the door, at the door. Hoping you'll come around. Just let me know, I'll be on the floor, on the floor. Maybe we'll work it out. I gotta get better, gotta get better. I gotta get better, gotta get better. I gotta get better, gotta get better, and maybe we'll work it out.
I walk the streets all day, running with the fears, cause you left me in the hallway. Give me some more, just take the pain away.
Just let me know, I'll be at the door, at the door. Hoping you'll come around. Just let me know, I'll be on the floor, on the floor. Maybe we'll work it out. I gotta get better, gotta get better. I gotta get better, gotta get better. I gotta get better, gotta get better, and maybe we'll work it out
-Instrumental-
We don't talk about it, its something we don't do, cause once you go without it, nothing else will do.
THE END
