Harry Styles - Harry Styles Lyrics
Meet Me In The Hallway
Meet me in the hallway
Meet me in the hallway
I just left your bedroom
Give me some morphine
Is there any more 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 walked the streets all day
Running with the thieves
'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
Gotta get better, gotta get better
Gotta get better, gotta get better
Gotta get better, gotta get better
And maybe we'll work it out
We don't talk about it
It's something we don't do
'Cause once you go without it
Nothing else will do
Writer: Alex Raymond Salibian, Harry Edward Styles, Jeffrey Nath Bhasker, Mitchell Kristopher Rowland, Ryan Thomas Nasci, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management

Sign of the Times
Just stop your crying
It's a sign of the times
Welcome to the final show
Hope you're wearing your best clothes
You can't bribe the door on your way to the sky
You look pretty good down here
But you ain't really good
If we never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
Just stop your crying
It's a sign of the times
We gotta get away from here
We gotta get away from here
Just stop your crying
It'll be alright
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here
Just stop your crying
Have the time of your life
Breaking through the atmosphere
And things are pretty good from here
Remember everything will be alright
We can meet again somewhere
Somewhere far away from here
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
Just stop your crying
It's a sign of the times
We gotta get away from here
We gotta get away from here
Stop your crying
Baby, it'll be alright
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
We don't talk enough
We should open up
Before it's all too much
Will we ever learn?
We've been here before
It's just what we know
Stop your crying, baby
It's a sign of the times
We gotta get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to, we got to, away
We got to, we got to, away
We got to, we got to, away
Writer: Alex Raymond Salibian, Harry Edward Styles, Jeffrey Nath Bhasker, Mitchell Kristopher Rowland, Ryan Thomas Nasci, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Anthem Entertainment, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

Carolina
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
She's got a family in Carolina
So far away, but she says I remind her of home
Feeling oh so far from home
She never saw herself as a west coaster
Moved all the way cause her grandma told her
"Townes, better swim before you drown"
She's a good girl
She's such a good girl
Yeah, she's a good girl
She feels so good
She's got a book for every situation
Gets into parties without invitations
How could you ever turn her down?
There's not a drink that I think could sink her
How would I tell her that she's all I think about?
Well, I guess she just found out
She's a good girl
She's such a good girl
Yeah, she's a good girl
She feels so good
She feels so good
I met her once and wrote a song about her
I wanna scream, yeah
I wanna shout it out
And I hope she hears me now
La la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la
She's a good girl
She's such a good girl
Yeah, she's a good girl
She feels so good
She feels so good
Oh, she feels so good
Yeah, make me feel so good
She's a good girl
Oh, yeah
Writer: ALEX SALIBIAN, HARRY EDWARD STYLES, JEFFREY BHASKER, MITCH ROWLAND, RYAN NASCI, THOMAS EDWARD PERCY HULL, TYLER SAM JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP

Two Ghosts
Same lips red, same eyes blue
Same white shirt, couple more tattoos
But it's not you and it's not me
Tastes so sweet, looks so real
Sounds like something that I used to feel
But I can't touch what I see
We're not who we used to be
We're not who we used to be
We're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
The fridge light washes this room white
Moon dances over your good side
This was all we used to need
Tongue-tied like we've never known
Telling those stories we already told
'Cause we don't say what we really mean
We're not who we used to be
We're not who we used to be
We're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
We're not who we used to be
We're not who we used to be
We're just two ghosts swimming in a glass half empty
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
We're not who we used to be
We're not who we used to be
We're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
We're not who we used to be
We don't see what we used to see
We're just two ghosts swimming in a glass half empty
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
I'm just trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
Writer: Harry Styles, Mitch Rowland, Tyler Johnson, John Henry Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Harry Edward Styles
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP

Sweet Creature
Sweet creature
Had another talk about where it's going wrong
But we're still young
We don't know where we're going but we know where we belong
And ohhhh, we started
Two hearts in one home
It's hard when we argue
We're both stubborn, I know
But oh
Sweet creature, sweet creature
Wherever I go, you bring me home
Sweet creature, sweet creature
When I run out of road, you bring me home
Sweet creature
Running through the garden, oh, where nothing bothered us
But we're still young
I always think about you and how we don't speak enough
And ohhhh, we started
Two hearts in one home
I know it's hard, we argue
We're both stubborn, I know
But oh
Sweet creature, sweet creature
Wherever I go, you bring me home
Sweet creature, sweet creature
When I run out of road, you bring me home
And ohhh, when we started
Just two hearts in one home
It gets harder when we argue
We're both stubborn, I know
But oh
Sweet creature, sweet creature
Wherever I go, you bring me home
Sweet creature, sweet creature
When I run out of road, you bring me home
You bring me home
Writer: Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Harry Edward Styles
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Only Angel
I saw this angel
I really saw an angel
Open up your eyes, shut your mouth and see
That I'm still the only one who's been in love with me
I'm just happy getting you stuck in between my teeth
And there's nothing I can do about it
Broke a finger knocking on your bedroom door
I got splinters in my knuckles crawling 'cross the floor
Couldn't take you home to mother in a skirt that short
But I think that's what I like about it
She's an angel
Only angel
She's an angel
My only angel
I must admit I thought I'd like to make you mine
As I went about my business through the warning signs
End up meeting in the hallway every single time
And there's nothing we can do about it
Told it to her brother and she told it to me
That she's gonna be an angel, just you wait and see
When it turns out she's a devil in between the sheets
And there's nothing she can do about it
Hey, hey
She's an angel
Only angel
She's an angel
My only angel
She's an angel
Only angel
She's an angel
My only angel
Wanna die, wanna die, wanna die tonight
Wanna die, wanna die, wanna die tonight
She's an angel
Only angel
She's an angel
My only angel
She's an angel
My only angel
She's an angel
My-my-my-my only angel
Writer: HARRY EDWARD STYLES, JEFFREY NATH BHASKER, RYAN THOMAS NASCI, MITCH ROWLAND, ALEX RAYMOND SALIBIAN, TYLER JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP

Kiwi
She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
And all the boys, they were saying they were into it
Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck
She's driving me crazy, but I'm into it, but I'm into it
I'm kind of into it
It's getting crazy, I think I'm losing it, I think I'm losing it
Oh, I think she said, "I'm having your baby, it's none of your business.
I'm having your baby, it's none of your business (it's none of your, it's none of your).
I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your business.
I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your, it's none of your."
It's New York, baby, always jacked up
Holland Tunnel for a nose, it's always backed up
When she's alone, she goes home to a cactus
In a black dress, she's such an actress
Driving me crazy, but I'm into it, but I'm into it
I'm kind of into it
It's getting crazy, I think I'm losing it, I think I'm losing it
Oh, I think she said, "I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your business.
I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your business (it's none of your, it's none of your).
I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your business.
I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your, it's none of your."
She sits beside me like a silhouette
Hard candy dripping on me 'til my feet are wet
And now she's all over me, it's like I paid for it
It's like I paid for it, I'm gonna pay for this
It's none of your, it's none of your
"I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your business."
"I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your business" (it's none of your, it's none of your)
"I'm having your baby (hey), it's none of your business"
"I'm having your baby, it's none of your business" (it's none of your, it's none of your)
Writer: JEFFREY NATH BHASKER, TYLER JOHNSON, RYAN THOMAS NASCI, MITCH ROWLAND, ALEX RAYMOND SALIBIAN, HARRY EDWARD STYLES
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP

Ever Since New York
Tell me something, tell me something
You don't know nothing, just pretend you do
I need something, tell me something new
Choose your words 'cause there's no antidote
For this curse. Oh, what's it waiting for?
Must this hurt you just before you go?
Oh, tell me something I don't already know
Oh, tell me something I don't already know
Brooklyn saw me, empty at the news
There's no water inside this swimming pool
Almost over, had enough from you
And I've been praying, I never did before
Understand I'm talking to the walls
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
Tell me something, tell me something
You don't know nothing, just pretend you do
Tell me something 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
Writer: HARRY STYLES, JEFF BHASKER, TYLER JOHNSON, MITCH ROWLAND, ALEX SALIBIAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP

Woman
Should we just search romantic comedies on Netflix and then see what we find?
I'm selfish, I know
But I don't ever want to see you with him
I'm selfish, I know
I told you, but I know you never listen
I hope you can see, the shape that I'm in
While he's touching your skin
He's right where I should, where I should be
But you're making me bleed
Woman
Woman (la la la la la)
W-woman
Woman
Woman
Woman (la la la la la)
W-woman
Woman
Tempted, you know
Apologies are never gonna fix this
I'm empty, I know
Promises are broken like a stitch is
I hope you can see, the shape I've been in
While he's touching your skin
This thing upon me, howls like a beast
You flower, you feast
Woman
Woman (la la la la la)
W-woman
Woman
Woman
Woman (la la la la la)
W-woman
Woman
Woman!
Writer: JEFFREY NATH BHASKER, TYLER JOHNSON, RYAN THOMAS NASCI, MITCH ROWLAND, ALEX RAYMOND SALIBIAN, HARRY EDWARD STYLES
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP

From The Dining Table
Woke up alone in this hotel room
Played with myself, where were you?
Fell back to sleep, I got drunk by noon
I've never felt less cool
We haven't spoke since you went away
Comfortable silence is so overrated
Why won't you ever be the first one to break?
Even my phone misses your call, by the way
I saw your friend that you know from work
He said you feel just fine
I see you gave him my old t-shirt
More of what was once mine
I see it's written, it's all over his face
Comfortable silence is so overrated
Why won't you ever say what you want to say?
Even my phone misses your call, by the way
Maybe one day you'll call me and tell me that you're sorry, too
Maybe one day you'll call me and tell me that you're sorry, too
Maybe one day you'll call me and tell me that you're sorry, too
But you, you never do
Woke up the girl who looked just like you
I almost said your name
We haven't spoke since you went away
Comfortable silence is so overrated
Why won't you ever say what you want to say?
Even my phone misses your call
We haven't spoke since you went away
Comfortable silence is so overrated
Why won't you ever say what you want to say?
Even my phone misses your call, by the way
Writer: ALEX SALIBIAN, HARRY EDWARD STYLES, JEFFREY BHASKER, MITCH ROWLAND, RYAN NASCI, TYLER SAM JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP
