Surrender (Harry Styles)

Surrender (Harry Styles)

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I wanted what I’ve never had. Something worth of love songs. The kind of love that makes you surrender. I’ve seen the world with my own eyes. I have memories worth of ten lives. I’ve been away and back. “What do you want?” They’ve asked me. For years I didn’t know. Not exactly. All I knew is that I wanted to find true love. But now… Now I see that I’ve been looking in all of the wrong places. Now I know where home is. Where it’s always been. Home is not a place, it's Ivy.
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