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