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Loving can
can hurt sometimes
But it's the thing that I know
And when it hard
You it can get hard sometimes
It is the thing
That makes us alive
We keep this love in a
We this memories for ourselves
our eyes are never closing
Hearts are broken
And time's forever still

So you can me
Inside the pocket of ripped jeans
Holding me till our eyes meet
You ever be alone
Wait for me to home

can heal
Loving can mend soul
And it's the only thing I know

I it will get easier
that with every piece of ya
And it's the only
We with us when we die

We keep this love in a
We made these memories for
Where our eyes are closing
Hearts are never
And time's forever still

So you can me
the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer our eyes meet
You won't be alone
And if you me
Well that's baby
words bleed
Inside pages
You hold me
And I ever let you go
for me to come home
(Wait for me to home)
(Wait for me to home)
(Wait for me to home)

Or you can fit me
the necklace you got
When you 16
to your heart
Right where I be
Keep it deep your soul
And if you me
That's okay
Only words
Inside pages
You just me
And I ever let you go

When I'm
I will remember how you me
Under the lamp
on sixth street
Hearing you whisper the phone
'Wait for me to come