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