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