Harry Styles - To Be So Lonely Lyrics
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To Be So Lonely
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What Are The Lyrics For To Be So Lonely By Harry Styles?
Don't blame me for fallin'
I was just a little boy Don't blame the drunk caller Wasn't ready for it all You can't blame me, darling Not even a little bit I was away And I'm just an arrogant son of a bitch Who can't admit when he's sorry Don't call me "baby" again You got your reasons I know that you're tryna be friends I know you mean it But don't call me "baby" again It's hard for me to go home Be so lonely I just hope you see me In a little better light Do you think it's easy Being of the jealous kind? 'Cause I miss the shape of your lips Your wit It's just a trick And this is it, so I'm sorry Don't call me "baby" again You got your reasons I know that you're tryna be friends I know you mean it But don't call me "baby" again It's hard for me to go home Be so lonely To be so lonely To be so To be so lonely To be so lonely To be so To be so lonely And I'm just an arrogant son of a bitch Who can't admit when he's sorry Don't call me "baby" again You got your reasons I know that you're tryna be friends I know you mean it But don't call me "baby" again It's hard for me to go home And be so lonely To be so lonely To be so To be so lonely To be so lonely To be so To be so lonely |
Who Wrote To Be So Lonely By Harry Styles?
Harry Edward Styles, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Mitchell Kristopher Rowland, Samuel Tyler Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The To Be So Lonely By Harry Styles?The duration of To Be So Lonely is 3:12 minutes and seconds. |
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