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