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