| D | |
| Loving can | hurt |
| Bm | |
| Loving can | hurt sometimes |
| A | G |
| But it's the | only thing that I know |
| D | |
| When it gets | hard |
| Bm | |
| You know it can get | hard sometimes |
| A | G | |
| It is the | only thing that makes us feel aliv - | e |
| Bm | G |
| We keep this love in a | photograph |
| D | A |
| We make these memories | for ourselves |
| Bm | |
| Where our | eyes are never closing |
| G | |
| Our | hearts were never broken |
| D | A |
| And | times forever frozen still |
| D | |
| So you can | keep me inside the pocket of your |
| A |
| Ripped jeans holding me closer till our |
| Bm | G |
| Eyes meet, you won't ever be a - | lone |
| D |
| Wait for me to come home |
| D |
| Loving can heal |
| Bm | |
| Loving can | mend your soul |
| A | G |
| And it's the | only thing that I know |
| D | |
| I swear it will get | easier |
| Bm | |
| remember that with every | piece of ya |
| A | G | |
| It is the | only thing we take with us when we | die |
| Bm | G |
| We keep this love in a | photograph |
| D | A |
| We make these memories | for ourselves |
| Bm | |
| Where our | eyes are never closing |
| G | |
| Our | hearts were never broken |
| D | A |
| And | times forever frozen still |
| D | |
| So you can | keep me inside the pocket of your |
| A |
| Ripped jeans holding me closer till our |
| Bm | G |
| Eyes meet, you won't ever be a - | lone |
| D | |
| And if you | hurt me that's ok baby, we'll be |
| A |
| Words deep inside these pages you just |
| Bm | G |
| Hold me and I won't ever let you | go |
| Bm | |
| Wait for me to come | home |
| G | |
| Wait for me to come | home |
| D | |
| Wait for me to come | home |
| A | |
| Wait for me to come | home |
| D | |
| Oh you can | fit me inside the necklace you got when you were |
| A |
| 16 next to your heartbeat where I |
| Bm | G |
| Should be, keep it deep within your | soul |
| D | |
| And if you | hurt me that's ok baby only |
| A |
| words bleed inside these pages you just |
| Bm | G |
| Hold me and I won't ever let you | go |
| D | |
| When I'm | away I will remember how you |
| A | Bm |
| Kissed me under the lamp post back on | sixth street |
| G | |
| Hearing you whisper through the | phone |
| A |
| Wait for me to come home |
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