-I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING. THIS SONG BELONGS TO HARRY STYLES. I MADE THIS BOOK FOR ENTERTAINMENT-
-Lyrics-
Tell me something, tell me something. You don't know nothing, just pretend you do. I need something, so tell me something new. Choose your words 'cause there's no antidote, for this curse, or what's it waiting for. Must desert you just before you go.
Oh, tell me something I don't already know. Oh, tell me something I don't already know.
Oh, tell me something I don't already know, Oh, tell me something I don't already know.
Brooklyn saw me, empty avenues. There's not water inside this swimming pool. Almost over, that's enough from you. I've been praying, I never did before. Understand I'm talking to the walls, and I've been praying ever since New York.
Oh, tell me something I don't already know
Oh, tell me something I don't already know
Oh, tell me something I don't already know
Oh, tell me something I don't already know
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