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de Ed Sheeran
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Loving can hurt, loving can sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you it can get sometimes
It is the that makes us feel alive
We keep 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
the pocket of ripped jeans
Holding me 'til our eyes meet
You won't be alone, wait for me to come home
Loving can heal, can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know, know
I it get easier,
Remember that with piece of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die
Hm, we keep this love in this photograph
We these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can me
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
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 home
You can fit me
the you got when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
it within your soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
these pages you just hold me
And I won't ever let you go
I'm away, I will 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 thing that I know
When it gets hard, you it can get sometimes
It is the that makes us feel alive
We keep 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
the pocket of ripped jeans
Holding me 'til our eyes meet
You won't be alone, wait for me to come home
Loving can heal, can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know, know
I it get easier,
Remember that with piece of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die
Hm, we keep this love in this photograph
We these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can me
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
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 home
You can fit me
the you got when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
it within your soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
these pages you just hold me
And I won't ever let you go
I'm away, I will 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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