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