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