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