Lose Yourself *Harry Styles*

Chapter 10

They Don't Need To Understand by Andy Black/Andy Biersack on the side
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" Come on," Zayn sighs, holding his hand out.

I groan, but grab his hand anyway. He pulls me up off the couch.

" What are we doing?" I complain.

I follow him downstairs and into the music room.

" I'm cheering you up," he turns and smiles at me.

We go I to the music room, and we sit in front of the piano.

He starts playing and singing They Don't Need To Understand to me, since it was my favorite song.

"

Young and strong, the voice of my father said,
"Don't give up, don't be forgotten."
It's hell on earth.
I just wanna run away.

They told me dreams don't grow from here.
Stay alone.
Count your fears.
Somewhere down the line I might figure it out.

Singing all my songs to bedroom mirrors.
Deep inside my heart, I'm still here.

We're always running away.
And we don't even stop to think about it.
The world's in our hands.
Yeah.
They don't need to understand.
We do it our own way.
No matter what they try to say about it.
We've got our own plans.
Yeah.
They don't need to understand.

They don't need to understand.

What made me tough, almost killed me.
At least that's how I remember the story.
Over the years, I've forgotten how it was.

But I survived, and I won't walk down
The same old road that they all follow.
It only leads to a life not meant for me.

Singing all my songs to bedroom mirrors.
Deep inside my heart, I'm here.

We're always running away.
And we don't even stop to think about it.
The world's in our hands.
Yeah.
They don't need to understand.
We do it all our way.
No matter what they try to say about it.
We've got our own plans.
Yeah.
They don't need to understand.

Streets of my hometown seem strange now.
They feel like a distant memory.
I'm always fighting 'cause I know you're trying.
But you can never take this dream from me.

We're always running away.
And we don't even stop to think about it.
The world's in our hands.
Yeah.
They don't need to understand.
We do it all our way.
No matter what they try to say about it.
We've got our own plans.
Yeah.
They don't need to understand.

They don't need to understand [2x]

"

I smile at the end and hug him.

" How'd you know that was my favorite song?" I ask as he hugs me back.

" I'm your brother, I'm supposed to know," I can feel him smirk.

I roll my eyes playfully, knowing he can't see me.

" Rolled your eyes, didn't you?" He asks.

" Shut up," I mumble.

He laughs, " got ya."

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Next Day

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