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