Текст песни Harry Styles — Little Freak

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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 thinking about who you are
Your delicate point of view
I was thinking about you

I'm not worried about where you are
Or who you will go home to
I′m just thinking about you
Just thinking 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

Track suit 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 thinking about who you are
Your delicate point of view
I was thinking about you

I′m not worried about where you are
Or who you will go home to
I′m just thinking about you

I disrespected you
Jumped in feet first, then I landed too hard
A broken ankle, karma rules
You never saw my birthmark

I was thinking about who you are
Your delicate point of view
I was thinking about you
I'm not worried about where you are
Or who you will go home to
I′m just thinking about you

Just thinking about you
Just thinking about you

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