Intro / E / E / C#m / C#m / B / B / A / A / Loving can h
urt, loving can hur
t sometimes But it’s the on
ly thing that I know
When it gets ha
rd, you know it can get ha
rd sometimes It is the o
nly thing makes us feel alive
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We keep this love in a photogra
ph
We made these memories for
ourselves
Where our eye
s are never closing H
earts are never broken And ti
me’s forever frozen, sti
ll
** So you can ke
ep me Inside the pocket of your ri
pped jeans
Holding me closer ’til our ey
es meet You won’t ever be alo
ne, wait for me to come hom
e
Loving can he
al, loving can me
nd your soul And it’s the o
nly thing that I know, know
I swear it will get e
asier Remember that with every pie
ce of ya
Hmm, and it’s the
only thing we take with us when we die
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*** And if you h
urt me That’s okay, baby, only wo
rds bleed
Inside these pages, you just ho
ld me And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come ho
me Wait for me to come hom
e
Wait for me to come ho
me Wait for me to come ho
me
Oh, you can fi
t me Inside the necklace you got when you were six
teen
Next to your heartbeat where I shou
ld be Keep it deep within your so
ul
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When I’m aw
ay, I will remember how you ki
ssed me
Under the lamppost back on Si
xth street Hearing you whisper through the ph
one
“Wait for me to come home”