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