imagine a game show where contestants had to spend a few months living in a house with louis tomlinson and literally the only objective was not to fall completely, head-over-heels in love with him. (hint: everyone would lose)
This is without a doubt one of my favorite parts on the entire album. (If not my favorite.) This is some serious Coldplаy-fucking-bridge-stuff… Accompanied by Harry and Zayn passing the ball to each other vocally, and sounding like they could sing the angels to sleep. Just beautiful.