Photograph

Loving can hurt.

(D)Loving can hurt (Bm)sometimes.

But it's the (Asus)only thing that I know.

(G)I And when it gets hard,

(D)ier, you know it can get hard (Bm)'ry piece sometimes.

It is the (Asus)only thing we that makes us feel alive.

(Bm)We keep this love in a (G)photograph.

(D)We made these memories for (A)ourselves.

Where our (Bm)eyes are never closing,

(G)hearts are never broken, and times (D)are forever frozen still.

(A)So you can (D)keep me inside the pocket of your (Asus)ripped (A)jeans,

holdin' me closer till our (Bm)eyes meet and you won't ever be (Gsus2)alone.

(G)Wait for me to come home.

(D)Loving can heal.

Loving can mend (Bm)your soul.

And is the (Asus)only thing that I know.

(G)I swear it will get (D)easier,

remember that with (Bm)ev'ry piece of ya.

And it's the (Asus)only thing we take with us when we die.

(Bm)We keep this love in a (G)photograph.

(D)We made these memories for (A)ourselves.

Where our (Bm)eyes are never closing,

(G)hearts are never broken, and times (D)are forever frozen still.

(A)So you can (D)keep me inside the pocket of your (Asus)ripped (A)jeans,

holdin' me closer till our (Bm)eyes meet and you won't ever be (Gsus2)alone.

(G)Wait for me to come home.

(D)Loving can heal.

(G)lone.

And if you (D)hurt me, that's okay,

baby. Only (Asus)words (A)bleed.

Inside these pages, you just (Bm)hold me.

And I won't ever let you (Gsus2)go.

(G)Wait for me to come home.

(Bm)Wait for me to come home.

(G)Wait for me to come home.

(D)Wait for me to come home.

(A)Ooh. Oh, you can (D)fit me inside the necklace you got when you were (A)sixteen,

next to your heartbeat where I (Bm)should be.

Keep it deep within your (Gsus2)soul.

(G)And if you (D)hurt me, inside well,