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de Ed Sheeran
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Loving can hurt, can hurt sometimes
But it's the only that I know
it gets hard, you it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing that makes us alive
We keep love in a photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's 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 that I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember piece of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we with us we die
Hm, we this love in this photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
our are never closing
Hearts were never broken
And time's forever still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's baby, only words bleed
Inside these you just hold 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 home
Wait for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the necklace you got when you were sixteen
to heartbeat where I should be
it deep within your soul
And if you me
Well, that's baby, only bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won't ever 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 home."
But it's the only that I know
it gets hard, you it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing that makes us alive
We keep love in a photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's 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 that I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember piece of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we with us we die
Hm, we this love in this photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
our are never closing
Hearts were never broken
And time's forever still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's baby, only words bleed
Inside these you just hold 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 home
Wait for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the necklace you got when you were sixteen
to heartbeat where I should be
it deep within your soul
And if you me
Well, that's baby, only bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won't ever 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 home."
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