Photograph

Ed Sheeran

• EC♯miHsus4Asus2
  S1:
  Loving can hurt 

  Loving can hurt sometimes 

  But it's the only thing 

  That I know  
• EC♯miHsus4Asus2
  S2:
  And when it gets hard 

  You know, it can get hard sometimes 

  It is the only thing that makes us feel ali-ive 
• C♯miAEHsus4C♯miAEHsus4
  B1:
  We keep this love in a photograph 

  We made these memories for ourselves 

  Where our eyes are never closing  

  Hearts are never broken 

  And time's forever frozen still 
• EHsus4C♯miAsus2E
  R1:
  So you can keep me inside the pocket  

  Of your ripped jeans, holdin' me closer 

  Till our eyes meet 

  You won't ever be alone 

  Wait for me to come home 
• EC♯miHsus4Asus2
  S3:
  Loving can heal 

  Loving can mend your soul 

  And is the only thing 

  That I know (know) 
• EC♯miHsus4Asus2
  S4:
  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 
• C♯miAEHsus4C♯miAEHsus4
  B1:
  We keep this love in this photograph 

  We made these memories for ourselves  

  Where our eyes are never closing 

  Hearts were never broken 

  Time's forever frozen still 
• EHsus4C♯miAsus2
  R1:
  So you can keep me inside the pocket  

  Of your ripped jeans, holdin' me closer 

  Till our eyes meet 

  You won't ever be alone
• EHsus4C♯miAsus2C♯miAEHsus4
  R2:
  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 

  Wait for me to come home 

  Wait for me to come home 

  Wait for me to come home 
• EHsus4C♯miAsus2
  R3:
  Oh, you can fit me 

  Inside the necklace you got when you were sixteen 

  Next to your heartbeat where I should be 

  Keep it deep within your soul 
• EHsus4C♯miAsus2
  R2:
  And if you hurt me 

  Well, that's okay, baby, only words bleed 

  Inside these pages you just hold me 

  And I won't ever let you go 
• EHsus4C♯miEA
  S5:
  When I'm away 

  I will remember how you kissed me 

  Under the lamppost back on sixth street 

  Hearing you whisper through the phone, 

  'Wait for me to come home.'