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