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by Ed Sheeran
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can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get sometimes
It is the thing that us alive
We keep this in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
are never broken
And time's forever frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of 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 your soul
And it's the that I know, know
I swear it get easier,
Remember that with every of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we us when we die
Hm, we this love in this photograph
We made for ourselves
our eyes are never closing
Hearts were broken
And time's forever frozen 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
And if you hurt me
That's baby, only words bleed
Inside you hold me
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the you got when you sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it your soul
And if you me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside 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
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
But it's the that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get sometimes
It is the thing that us alive
We keep this in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
are never broken
And time's forever frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of 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 your soul
And it's the that I know, know
I swear it get easier,
Remember that with every of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we us when we die
Hm, we this love in this photograph
We made for ourselves
our eyes are never closing
Hearts were broken
And time's forever frozen 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
And if you hurt me
That's baby, only words bleed
Inside you hold me
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the you got when you sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it your soul
And if you me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside 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
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
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