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