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