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