Harry Styles - Harry's House Lyrics
Music for a Sushi Restaurant
Ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Green eyes, fried rice
I could cook an egg on you
Late night, game time
Coffee on the stove, yeah
You're sweet ice cream
But you could use a Flake or two
Blue bubblegum twisted 'round your tongue
I don't want you to get lost
I don't want you to go broke
I want you
It's 'cause I love you, babe
In every kind of way
Just a little taste
Know I love you, babe
Ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
(You know I love you, babe)
Ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Excuse me, green tea
Music for a sushi restaurant
From ice on rice
Scuba-duba-do-boo-boo
Music for a sushi restaurant
Music for a sushi restaurant
Music for whatever you want
Scuba-duba-do-boo-boo
I'm not going to get lost
I'm not going to go broke
Staying cool
(Know I love you, babe)
Ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
(You know I love you, babe)
Ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
If the stars were edible
And our hearts were never full
Could we live with just a taste?
Just a taste
It's 'cause I love you, babe
In every kind of way
Just a little taste
Know I love you, babe
Ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
(You know I love you, babe)
Ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Mitchell Kristopher Rowland, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Late Night Talking
Things haven't been quite the same
There's a haze on the horizon, babe
It's only been a couple of days
And I miss you, mm, yeah
When nothin' really goes to plan
You stub your toe or break your camera
I'll do everythin' I can
To help you through
If you're feelin' down
I just wanna make you happier, baby
Wish I was around
I just wanna make you happier, baby
We've been doin' all this late night talkin'
'Bout anythin' you want until the mornin'
Now you're in my life
I can't get you off my mind
I've never been a fan of change
But I'd follow you to any place
If it's Hollywood or Bishopsgate
I'm coming too
If you're feelin' down
I just wanna make you happier, baby
Wish I was around
I just wanna make you happier, baby
We've been doin' all this late night talkin'
'Bout anythin' you want until the mornin'
Now you're in my life
I can't get you off my mind
Can't get you off my mind
Can't get you off my mind (can't get you off my mind)
I won't even try (I won't even try)
To get you off my mind (get you off my mind)
We've been doin' all this late night talkin'
'Bout anythin' you want until the mornin'
Now you're in my life
I can't get you off my mind
Can't get you off my mind (all this late night talkin')
Can't get you off my mind (all this late night talkin')
I won't even try (all this late night talkin')
Can't get you off my
All this late night talkin'
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Grapejuice
(One, two, three)
(One, two)
Yesterday, it finally came, a sunny afternoon
I was on my way to buy some flowers for you (ooh)
Thought that we could hide away in a corner of the heath
There's never been someone who's so perfect for me
But I got over it and I said
"Give me somethin' old and red"
I pay for it more than I did back then
There's just no gettin' through
Without you
A bottle of rouge
Just me and you
Sittin' in the garden, I'm a couple glasses in
I was tryna count up all the places we've been
You're always there, so don't overthink
I'm so over whites and pinks
I pay for it more than I did back then
There's just no gettin' through
Without you
A bottle of rouge
Just me and you
1982
Just me and you
There's just no gettin' through
The grape juice blues
(One, two, three)
(One, two, three)
(One, two, three)
(One)
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
As It Was
(Come on, Harry, we wanna say goodnight to you)
Holdin' me back
Gravity's holdin' me back
I want you to hold out the palm of your hand
Why don't we leave it at that?
Nothin' to say
When everything gets in the way
Seems you cannot be replaced
And I'm the one who will stay, oh
In this world, it's just us
You know it's not the same as it was
In this world, it's just us
You know it's not the same as it was
As it was, as it was
You know it's not the same
Answer the phone
"Harry, you're no good alone
Why are you sittin' at home on the floor?
What kind of pills are you on?"
Ringin' the bell
And nobody's comin' to help
Your daddy lives by himself
He just wants to know that you're well, oh
In this world, it's just us
You know it's not the same as it was
In this world, it's just us
You know it's not the same as it was
As it was, as it was
You know it's not the same
Go home, get ahead, light-speed internet
I don't wanna talk about the way that it was
Leave America, two kids follow her
I don't wanna talk about who's doin' it first
(Hey)
As it was
You know it's not the same as it was
As it was, as it was
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Daylight
I'm on the roof
You're in your airplane seat
I was nose bleedin'
Lookin' for life out there
Readin' your horoscope
You were just doing cocaine
In my kitchen, you never listen
I hope you're missin' me by now
If I was a bluebird
I would fly to ya
You'd be the spoon
Dip you in honey so I could be stickin' to you
Daylight, you got me cursin' the daylight (ooh)
Daylight, you got me cursin' the daylight (ooh)
Daylight, you got me callin' at all times (ooh)
Ain't gonna sleep 'til the daylight (ooh)
Out of New York
I'm on the comedown speed
We're on bicycles
Sayin' there's life out there
You got the antidote
I'll take one to go, go, please
Get the picture, cut out my middle
You ain't got time for me right now
If I was a bluebird
I would fly to ya
You'd be the spoon
Dip you in honey so I could be stickin' to you
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Daylight, you got me callin' at all times (ooh)
Ain't gonna sleep 'til the daylight (ooh)
Daylight, you got me cursin' the daylight (ooh)
Daylight, you got me cursin' the daylight (ooh)
Daylight, you got me callin' at all times (ooh)
Ain't gonna sleep 'til the daylight (ooh)
If I was a bluebird
I would fly to ya
You'd be the spoon
Dip you in honey so I could be stickin' to you
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Little Freak
Little freak, Jezebel
You sit high atop the kitchen counter
Stay green a little while
You bring blue lights to dreams
Starry haze, crystal ball
Somehow, you've become some paranoia
A wet dream just dangling
But your gift is wasted on me
I was thinkin' about who you are
Your delicate point of view
I was thinkin' about you
I'm not worried about where you are
Who you will go home to
I'm just thinkin' about you
Just thinkin' about you
Did you dress up for Halloween?
I spilled beer on your friend, I'm not sorry
A golf swing and a trampoline
Maybe we'll do this again
Tracksuit and a ponytail
You hide the body all that yoga gave you
Red wine and a ginger ale
But you would make fun of me for sure
I was thinkin' about who you are
Your delicate point of view
I was thinkin' about you
I'm not worried about where you are
Or who you will go home to
I'm just thinkin' about you
I disrespected you
Jumped in feet first and I landed too hard
A broken ankle, karma rules
You never saw my birthmark
I was thinkin' about who you are
Your delicate point of view
I was thinkin' about you
I'm not worried about where you are
Or who you will go home to
I'm just thinkin' about you
Just thinkin' about you
Just thinkin' about you
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Matilda
You were ridin' your bike to the sound of 'It's No Big Deal'
And you're tryin' to lift off the ground on those old two wheels
Nothin' 'bout the way that you were treated ever seemed especially alarming 'til now
So you tie up your hair and you smile like it's no big deal
You can let it go
You can throw a party full of everyone you know
And not invite your family 'cause they never showed you love
You don't have to be sorry for leavin' and growin' up, mm
Matilda, you talk of the pain like it's all alright
But I know that you feel like a piece of you's dead inside
You showed me a power that is strong enough to bring sun to the darkest days
It's none of my business but it's just been on my mind
You can let it go
You can throw a party full of everyone you know
And not invite your family 'cause they never showed you love
You don't have to be sorry for leavin' and growin' up
You can see the world
Followin' the seasons anywhere you go
You don't need a reason 'cause they never showed you love
You don't have to be sorry for doin' it on your own
You're just in time, make your tea and your toast
You framed all your posters and dyed your clothes, ooh
You don't have to go, you don't have to go home
Oh, there's a long way to go
I don't believe that time will change your mind
In other words, I know they won't hurt you anymore
As long as you can let them go
You can let it go
You can throw a party full of everyone you know
You can start a family who will always show you love
You don't have to be sorry for doin' it on your own
You can let it go
You can throw a party full of everyone you know
You can start a family who will always show you love
You don't have to be sorry, no
Writer: Amy Marie Allen, Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Cinema
You got, you got the cinema
It's you
And I'm not gettin' over it
Darling, is it cool
If I'm stubborn when it comes to this?
I guess we're in time
If you're getting yourself wet for me
I guess you're all mine
When you're sleeping in this bed with me
I just think you're cool
I dig your cinema
Do you think I'm cool too?
Or am I too into you?
Tell me what you want and you got it, love
I want all of you
Gimme all you got
That cinema
That cinema, uh-huh
It's you
Don't know why, but it feels so right to me
Something in the way you move
I like it when you dance for me (I just think it's)
You all the time (time, time)
In doses at night (night, night)
No roof on the drive
Dust off the (high)
And go to sleep (go to sleep, go to sleep)
I just think you're cool
I dig your cinema
Do you think I'm cool too?
Or am I too into you?
I just think you're cool (c-cool)
I dig your cinema (cinema)
Do you think I'm cool too?
Or am I too into you? (Cinema)
Cinema
You got, you got
I bring the pop, you pop
You got, you got
I bring the pop
You got, you got the cinema
I bring the pop to the cinema, you pop
You got, you got the cinema
You got, you got the cinema
I bring the pop to the cinema
You pop when we get intimate
You got, you got the cinema
You got, you got the cinema (cinema)
I bring the pop to the cinema
You pop when we get intimate (baby, cinema)
You got, you got the cinema
You got, you got the cinema
I bring the pop to the cinema
You pop when we get intimate (baby, you're cinema)
You got, you got the cinema
You got, you got the cinema
I bring the pop to the cinema
You pop when we get intimate (baby, you're cinema)
You got, you got the cinema
You got, you got the cinema (cinema)
I bring the pop to the cinema
You pop when we get intimate
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Samuel Lawrence Witte
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Daydreaming
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Livin' in a daydream
She said, "Love me like you paid me"
You know I'll be gone for so long
So give me all of your love, give me something to dream about
Ooh-ooh
Stay until the morning
'Cause, baby, loving you's the real thing
It just feels right
When you give me all of your love, give me something to dream about
(All of your love, give me something to dream about)
So give me all of your love, give me something to dream about
Ooh-ooh
Livin' in a daydream
Livin' in a daydream
Livin' in a daydream
Give me all of your love, give me something to dream about
Livin' in a daydream
Livin' in a daydream (it's alright)
Livin' in a daydream
Give me all of your love
Give me something to dream about (give me all of your love, ooh-ooh)
Give me all of your love
Give me something to dream about (ooh-ooh, it's alright, ooh-ooh)
Give me all of your love
Give me something to dream about (ow)
Writer: Alex Weir, Harry Edward Styles, Louis E. Johnson, Quincy D. Jones, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tom Bahler, Tyler Sam Johnson, Valerie Johnson Riffe
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Keep Driving
Black-and-white film camera
Yellow sunglasses
Ash tray, swimming pool
Hot wax, jump off the roof
A small concern with how the engine sounds
We held darkness in withheld clouds
I would ask, "Should we just keep driving?"
Maple syrup, coffee
Pancakes for two
Hash brown, egg yolk
I will always love you
A small concern with how the engine sounds
We held darkness in withheld clouds
I would ask, "Should we just keep driving?"
Should we just keep driving?
Passports in footwells
Kiss her and don't tells
Wine glass, puff, pass
Tea with cyborgs
Riot America
Science and edibles
Life hacks going viral in the bathroom
Cocaine, side boob
Choke her with a sea view
Toothache, bad move
Just act normal
Mocha pot, Monday
It's all good, hey, you
Should we just keep driving?
Should we just keep driving?
Ooh, should we just keep driving?
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Mitchell Kristopher Rowland, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Satellite
You got a new life
Am I bothering you?
Do you wanna talk?
We share the last line
Then we drink the wall
'Til we wanna talk
I go 'round and 'round
Satellite
Spinning out, waiting for ya to pull me in
I can see you're lonely down there
Don't you know that I am right here?
Spinning out, waiting for ya to pull me in
I can see you're lonely down there
Don't you know that I am right here?
(Spinning out, waiting for ya)
I'm in an L.A. Mood
I don't wanna talk to you
She said, "Give me a day or two"
I go 'round and 'round
Satellite
Spinning out, waiting for ya to pull me in
I can see you're lonely down there
Don't you know that I am right here?
Spinning out, waiting for ya to pull me in
I can see you're lonely down there
Don't you know that I am right here?
Right here, right here
Spinning out, waiting for ya
I'm here, right here
Wishing I could be there for ya
Be there for ya
Be there for ya (for ya)
For ya
Be there for ya
Spinning out, waiting for ya to pull me in
(Spinning out, waiting)
I can see you're lonely down there
Don't you know that I am right here?
Spinning out, waiting for ya (for ya) to pull me in (for ya)
I can see you're lonely down there
Don't you know that I am right here?
Spinning out, waiting for ya (for ya) to pull me in (for ya)
I can see you're lonely down there
Don't you know that I am right here?
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Boyfriends
Hoo
Niaga ti ta kcab er'uoy, loof
Boyfriends
They think you're so easy
They take you for granted
They don't know they're just misunderstanding you
You, you're back at it again
Weakened
When you get deep in
He starts secretly drinking
It gets hard to know what he's thinking
You love a fool who knows just how to get under your skin
You, you, you still open the door
You're no closer to him
Now you're halfway home
Only calling you when
Don't wanna be alone
Oh, and you go
Why? You don't know
Boyfriends
Are they just pretending?
They don't tell you where it's heading
And you know the game's never ending
You, you lay with him as you stay in the daydream
You feel a fool
You're back at it again
Ooh
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tobias MacDonald Jesso, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Love of My Life
Baby, you were the love of my life, whoa
Maybe you don't know it's lost 'til you find it
Take a walk on Sunday through the afternoon
We can always find somethin' for us to do
We don't really like what's on the news
But it's on all the time
I take you with me every time I go away
In a hotel using someone else's name
I remember back at Jonny's place
Not the same anymore
Baby, you were the love of my life, whoa
Maybe you don't know it's lost 'til you find it
It's not what I wanted, to leave you behind
Don't know where you'll land when you fly
But, baby, you were the love of my life
It's unfortunate, ooh
Just coordinates, ooh
I don't know you half as well as all my friends
I won't pretend that I've been doin' everything I can
To get to know your creases and your ends
Are they the same?
Baby, you were the love of my life, whoa
Maybe you don't know it's lost 'til you find it
It's not what I wanted, to leave you behind
Don't know where you'll land when you fly
But, baby, you were the love of my life
Writer: Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Tyler Sam Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC