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