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