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