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