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