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