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