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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
When it hard, you know it can get sometimes
It is the only that makes us alive
We keep this love in a photograph
We made 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, for me to home
Loving can heal, can mend your soul
And it's the that I know, know
I it will get easier,
Remember that every piece of you
Hm, and it's the we take with us when we die
Hm, we keep this in this photograph
We made memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
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 okay baby, only words bleed
Inside you hold me
And I won't ever let you go
for me to come home
for me to home
Wait for me to come home
for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the you got when you were sixteen
Next to your I should be
Keep it within soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you just hold 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
Hearing 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 sometimes
It is the only that makes us alive
We keep this love in a photograph
We made 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, for me to home
Loving can heal, can mend your soul
And it's the that I know, know
I it will get easier,
Remember that every piece of you
Hm, and it's the we take with us when we die
Hm, we keep this in this photograph
We made memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
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 okay baby, only words bleed
Inside you hold me
And I won't ever let you go
for me to come home
for me to home
Wait for me to come home
for me to come home
You can fit me
Inside the you got when you were sixteen
Next to your I should be
Keep it within soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you just hold 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
Hearing you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
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