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