Louisa Wendorff feat. Who Is Fancy - Photograph/Clean (Ed Sheeran + Taylor Swift Mash-Up | Текст песни

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• Louisa Wendorff feat. Who Is Fancy
• Photograph/Clean (Ed Sheeran + Taylor Swift Mash-Up

[she]:
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know.
It was months, and months of back and forth,
But you're still all over me like a wine-stained dress
I can't wear anymore.

[he]:
On my head, as I lost the war,
Аnd the sky turn black like a perfect storm

[both]:
Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
That's when I could finally breathe.
And that morning, gone was any trace of you,
I think I am finally clean.
I think I am finally clean.

[he]:
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

[both]:
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves

[he]:
Where our eyes are never closing

[she]:
Our hearts were never broken

[he]:
And time's forever frozen, still

[she]:
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.

[he]:
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, there'll be worse things.
Inside these pages you just hold me
I won't ever let you go.

[she]:
Wait for me to come home.

[he]:
10 months sober, I must admit
Just because you're clean
Don't mean you miss it

[she]:
10 months older I won't give in
Now that I'm clean I'm never gonna risk it.

[he]:
The drought was the very worst
When the flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst.

[she]:
The water filled my lungs,
I screamed so loud but no one heard a thing.

[both]:
Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
That's when I could finally breathe
And that morning, gone was any trace of you,
I think I am finally clean.

[she]:
I think I am finally clean.

[he]:
You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be.

[both]:
Keep it deep within your soul.

[she]:
When I'm going, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street.

[both]:
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home.