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