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