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