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Coming Up Roses

Harry Styles

Kiss All The Time. Disco, Occasionally.


Tell me your fears
I've turned back the clocks, it's that time of year
If we stay the course, we could get it right
But I'm not devoid of an appetite
And everything seems to be comin' up roses
But I'm scared if we're both right
Does that mean we're not aligned?

Just for tonight, let's go hangover chasing
And I'll talk your ear off about why it's safe
As I fumble my words
And fall flat on my face through the truth
Just say the word and we'll take up the test
Where we flirt with the bad ones and skip all the rest
But we see out the night
With your head on my chest, me and you

There's only me and you

Now I see your tears on account of my wants
And now it appears
That I'm feeling guilty and worried, dear
That you think that I might not want you here
Does all of this seem to be bringing us closer
Or am I back seating your life?
Judgin' while you drive

Just for tonight, let's go hangover chasing
And I'll talk your ear off about why it's safe
As I fumble my words
And fall flat on my face through the truth
Just say the word and we'll take up the test
Where we flirt with the bad ones and skip all the rest
But we see out the night
With your head on my chest, me and you

There's only me and you

It's only me and you
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
Compositor: Harry Styles & Kid Harpoon

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