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by Ed Sheeran
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Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing I know
When it gets hard, you it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing makes us feel alive
We keep in a photograph
We these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's forever still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your jeans
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 that I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember that with piece of you
Hm, and it's the thing we take with us when we die
Hm, we keep this love in this photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts were 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 be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you 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
the necklace you got when you sixteen
Next to your where I be
Keep it deep 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
When I'm away, I remember how you me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
But it's the only thing I know
When it gets hard, you it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing makes us feel alive
We keep in a photograph
We these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's forever still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your jeans
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 that I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember that with piece of you
Hm, and it's the thing we take with us when we die
Hm, we keep this love in this photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts were 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 be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these you 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
the necklace you got when you sixteen
Next to your where I be
Keep it deep 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
When I'm away, I remember how you me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
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