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Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimesBut it's the only thing that I knowWhen it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimesIt is the only thing makes us feel alive
 
We keep this love in a photographWe made these memories for ourselvesWhere our eyes are never closingHearts are never brokenAnd time's forever frozen, still
 
So you can keep meInside the pocket of your ripped jeansHolding me closer 'til our eyes meetYou won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home
 
Loving can heal, loving can mend your soulAnd it's the only thing that I know, knowI swear it will get easierRemember that with every piece of ya 
Hmm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die
Hmm, we keep this love in a photographWe made these memories for ourselvesWhere our eyes are never closingHearts were never brokenAnd time's forever frozen, still
 
So you can keep meInside the pocket of your ripped jeansHolding me closer 'til our eyes meetYou won't ever be alone
 
And if you hurt meThat's okay, baby, only words bleedInside these pages, you just hold meAnd I won't ever let you goWait for me to come homeWait for me to come homeWait for me to come homeWait for me to come home
 
Oh, you can fit meInside the necklace you got when you were sixteenNext to your heartbeat where I should beKeep it deep within your soul
 
And if you hurt meWell, that's okay, baby, only words bleedInside these pages, you just hold meAnd I won't ever let you go
 
When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed meUnder the lamppost back on Sixth streetHearing you whisper through the phone"Wait for me to come home"
 
 
 

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