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de Ed Sheeran
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Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get sometimes
It is the only that makes us feel alive
We keep love in a photograph
We made for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's forever still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to home
Loving can heal, can mend your soul
And it's the only thing I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember with every of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die
Hm, we love in this photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts were broken
And time's forever frozen still
So you can keep me
the pocket of ripped jeans
me closer 'til our meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only bleed
Inside these you hold me
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the you got when you were sixteen
Next to your where I be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you me
And I won't let you go
When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost on street
you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to home."
But it's the only I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get sometimes
It is the only that makes us feel alive
We keep love in a photograph
We made for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's forever still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to home
Loving can heal, can mend your soul
And it's the only thing I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember with every of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die
Hm, we love in this photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts were broken
And time's forever frozen still
So you can keep me
the pocket of ripped jeans
me closer 'til our meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only bleed
Inside these you hold me
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the you got when you were sixteen
Next to your where I be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you me
And I won't let you go
When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost on street
you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to home."
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