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