Harry Really wants us to know Stockholm Syndrome is about a nympho, because he said it twice. First, quietly when Zayn said it was about “enjoying the feeling of being trapped by a girl” and then much louder.
Harry There’s a lightning in your eyes I can’t deny Then there’s me inside a sinking boat, running out of time Without you I’ll never make it out alive But I know, yes I know we’ll be alright
Liam There’s a devil in your smile that’s chasing me And every time I turn around it’s only gaining speed There’s a moment when you finally realize There’s no way you can change the rolling tide But I know, yes I know that I’ll be fine
Chorus This time I’m ready to run Escape from the city and follow the sun Cause I wanna be yours Cause you wanna be mine I don’t wanna get lost in the dark of the night
This time I’m ready to run Wherever you are is the place I belong Cause I wanna be free And I wanna be yours I’ll never look back now I’m ready to run
Harry I’m ready to run
Niall There’s a future in my life I can’t foresee Unless of course I stay on course And keep you next to me
Louis There will always be the kind that criticize But I know, yes I know we’ll be alright
Chorus This time I’m ready to run Escape from the city and follow the sun Cause I wanna be yours Cause you wanna be mine I don’t wanna get lost in the dark of the night
This time I’m ready to run Wherever you are is the place I belong Cause I wanna be free And I wanna be yours I’ll never look back now I’m ready to run
Zayn This time I’m ready to run I’ll give everything that I got for your love
Chorus This time I’m ready to run Escape from the city and follow the sun Cause I wanna be yours Cause you wanna be mine I don’t wanna get lost in the dark of the night
This time I’m ready to run Wherever you are is the place I belong Cause I wanna be free And I wanna be yours I’ll never look back now I’m ready to run
you don’t understand i would sell my firstborn to know how this story started
Well it all started when Mrs. Hayfer wanted me to babysit her dumb house. When I got the keys, I sat them on top of this pie that I found on the counter. I knew it was going to be given to the family for desert if I didn’t eat it soon, so I was going to plan to eat it in my teacher’s house and dump all the crumbs on her bed. So it’s a win-win, right? Besides, she wouldn’t find out about the crumbs until after I was paid, and this teacher hates me anyway. Then, I got distracted when this hot cheerleader calls me, asking about what movie I’d recommend, but before I could answer, I realize that my mom would be there any second to serve dinner, and there was no way I was sharing that pie. So I bust out of there with the pie and the keys, and the moment I get in the house, I start chowing down on the pie with my bare hands, trying to eat this thing before anyone knows I took it, right? Well, since the pie crust was dry, I chugged a 2-liter bottle of soda whenever my throat would get dry and eventually, I really needed “to go.” Only when I went to flush, the water wouldn’t stop flowing and there was no plunger to be found. Usually I’d just shrug and say it was Josh’s fault or something, but let’s get real here, Mrs. Hayfer would’ve blamed me about her toilet overflowing if I was 30 states away. So I jammed my foot in there, hoping it’d make the toilet stop flushing. Then my phone rings, and I knew it was my mom, asking where her pie went, and because Meghan decided it’d be a great idea to make my ring tone a bunch of cats meowing, Mrs. Hayfer’s dog, Tiberius starts freaking out, bashing into the door over and over again. Now anyone who knows this dog knows that this dog will happily eat anything, and that includes the pie, and probably myself. So my foot’s totally stuck in there right, I’m freaking out, the dog’s having a seizure and I still got half a pie left.
