Photograph

Ada yang suka Ed Sheeran? Saya lagi suka banget lagunya yang Photograph ini nih.

Setelah diperhatikan, liriknya bagus ya. Dan karena penasaran lirik utuhnya seperti apa (secara ya, yang tertangkap telinga saya paling bagian reffreinnya aja :P), saya beneran gugling dong hihihihi. Barangkali ada yang mau tahu, berikut saya copas dari www.azlyrics.com.

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 is 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
Hearts are never broken
Times forever frozen still

So you can keep meInside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holdin’ me closer ’til 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 piece of ya
And it’s the only thing we take with us when we die

We keep this love in this photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
Times forever frozen still

So you can keep me                                                                                 Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans                                                         Holdin’ me closer ’til our eyes meet                                                               You won’t ever be alone

And if you hurt me                                                                                     That’s OK, 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 [4x]

Oh you can fit me
Inside the necklace you got when you were 16
Next to your heartbeat
Where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul

And if you hurt me
Well, that’s OK, 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 6th street
Hearing you whisper through the phone,
“Wait for me to come home.”