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