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