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by Ed Sheeran
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Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
it gets hard, you it can get sometimes
It is the only thing us alive
We keep this in a photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
are never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
the of your jeans
me closer 'til our 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 will get easier,
Remember that with every piece of you
Hm, and it's the thing we with us when we die
Hm, we keep this love in this photograph
We made these for ourselves
our eyes are never closing
were never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
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, bleed
these you just hold me
And I won't let you go
Wait for me to come 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 you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat I be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you just 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
you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to home."
But it's the only thing that I know
it gets hard, you it can get sometimes
It is the only thing us alive
We keep this in a photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
are never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
the of your jeans
me closer 'til our 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 will get easier,
Remember that with every piece of you
Hm, and it's the thing we with us when we die
Hm, we keep this love in this photograph
We made these for ourselves
our eyes are never closing
were never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
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, bleed
these you just hold me
And I won't let you go
Wait for me to come 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 you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat I be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you just 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
you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to home."
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