LIRIK LAGU EDSHEERAN- PHOTOGRAFH

Loving can hurt,

 loving can hurt sometimes

 But it's the only thing that I knowWhen it gets hard, 

you know it can get hard sometimes

 It's the only thing that makes us feel alive
We keep this love in a photograph

 We made these memories for ourselves

 Where our eyes are never closing

 Our hearts were never broken 

And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me 

Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans

 Holding me close until 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 knowI swear it will get easier, 

remember that we're never repeating ya

 And it's the only thing to 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

 Our hearts were never brokenAnd time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep meInside the pocket of your ripped jeans

 Holding me close until our eyes meet

 You won't ever be alone 

And if you hurt meThat's okay baby, 

there'll be worse thingsInside these pages you just 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 keep meInside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen 

Next to your heartbeat where I should be

 Keep it deep within your soul 

And if you hurt me

 That's okay baby, there'll be worse things 

Inside these pages you just hold me

 And I won’t ever let you go
When I'm going, 

I will remember how you kissed me

 Under the lamppost back on Sixth street

 Hearing you whisper through the phoneWait for me to come home