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