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