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