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