Photograph | Ed Sheeran | (Karaoke)

Photograph – Ed Sheeran (Karaoke Version | Instrumental + Lyrics On Screen) #karaoke #photograph #edsheeran #instrumental #singalong #karaokesong #lyricskaraoke #popmusic High-quality karaoke version of this Ed Sheeran classic. Smooth studio-style instrumental with clear on-screen lyrics. Perfect for covers, practice sessions, and vocal warm-ups. Subscribe for more karaoke versions of your favorite songs. Lyrics Verse 1 Lovin' can hurt Lovin' can hurt sometimes But it's the only thing that I know And when it gets hard You know it can get hard sometimes It is the only thing that makes us feel alive Pre-Chorus We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closin' Hearts are never broken And time's forever frozen still Chorus 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 Wait for me to come home Verse 2 Lovin' can heal Lovin' 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 Mm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die Pre-Chorus Mm, we keep this love in this photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closin' Hearts were never broken And time's forever frozen still Chorus 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 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 Bridge Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home Final Chorus Oh, you can fit me Inside that necklace you got 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 Outro When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me Under the lamppost back on Sixth Street Hearin' you whisper through the phone "Wait for me to come home"