"I drove by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted
I thought about our last kiss, how it felt, the way you tasted
And even though your friends tell me you're doing fine
Are you somewhere feeling lonely even though he's right beside you?
When he says those words that hurt you, do you read the ones I wrote you?"
Dopo averli condotti nel giardino, Louis prese birre, patatine e ogni tipo di bevanda e cibo che vi era in quella casa. Si sedettero in cerchio e passarono tutto il pomeriggio a ridere e scherzare
Harry si sentì quasi in colpa ad aver sperato che avessero impegni, perché si stava davvero divertendo insieme agli altri, e voleva che quel pomeriggio non finisse mai
"Sometimes I start to wonder, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause
