Karaoké Photograph Boyce Avenue & Bea Miller

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

When it gets hard you know it can get hard sometimes sometimes

It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love

We keep this love in a photograph in a photograph

We made these memories for ourselves where our eyes

Eyes are never closing our hearts were never broken

Are never closing our hearts were never broken and time's forever frozen still and time's 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

Wait for me to come home

Loving can heal

Your loving can mend your soul and it's the only thing that I know no

I swear it will get easier remember that with

I swear it will get easier remember that with every piece of ya every piece of ya

Mmm and it's the only thing to take with us when we die

Mmm we keep this love in a photograph

We keep this love in a photograph we made these

Memories for ourselves where our eyes

Eyes are never closing our hearts were never broken are never closing

Our hearts were never broken and time's 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 ooh

And if you hurt me well that's okay baby

Well that's okay baby only words bleed only words bleed lnside these pages you just hold me and I won't ever let you go

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

Wait for me to come home wait for me to come home ooh

Oh and you can keep me inside the necklace you got

Necklace you got when you were sixteen when you were sixteen

Next to your heartbeat where I should be keep it deep within your soul

Deep within your soul and if you hurt me

And if you hurt me well that's okay baby well that's okay baby only words bleed

Only words bleed lnside these pages you just hold me

Hold me ever let you go and I won't ever let you go

When I'm going

I will remember how you kissed me

Under the lamppost back on sixth street

Under the lamppost back on sixth street hearing you whisper

Through the phone wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home