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