PHOTOGRAPH

Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can

Get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for

Ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And times forever frozen still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me

To come home
Loving can heal, loving can mend
Your soul
And it's the only thing that I know (know)
I swear it will get easier, remember

That with every peace of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken

And times forever frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet

You won't ever be alone
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
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when
You were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
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
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