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