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Loving can hurt
Loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that i know
It can get hard
You know it can hard sometimes
It is the only thing that make us feel alive
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
Time's forever froven still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket
Of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer
Till 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 thing that i know, know
I swear it will get easier
Remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing we take with us when we die
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
Time's forever froven still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket
Of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer
Till our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay 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
When i'm away
I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamp post
Back on 6th street
Hearing you whisper trough the phone
"wait for me to come home"
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