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by Ed Sheeran
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Loving 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 thing makes us alive
We this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home
Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only I know, know
I swear it get easier,
Remember with every piece of you
Hm, and it's the only we take with us when we die
Hm, we this in photograph
We made 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 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
these you 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
the you got when you were sixteen
Next to heartbeat where I be
Keep it deep your soul
And if you me
Well, that's okay baby, only words 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 street
Hearing you through the phone,
"Wait for me to home."
But it's the only thing that I know
When it hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It is the thing makes us alive
We this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home
Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only I know, know
I swear it get easier,
Remember with every piece of you
Hm, and it's the only we take with us when we die
Hm, we this in photograph
We made 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 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
these you 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
the you got when you were sixteen
Next to heartbeat where I be
Keep it deep your soul
And if you me
Well, that's okay baby, only words 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 street
Hearing you through the phone,
"Wait for me to home."
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