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