Photograph

[Verse 1: Mikael Olsson, Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

Loving can hurt, loving 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 makes us feel alive, hmm

[Pre-Chorus: Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

We keep this love in a photograph

We made these memories for ourselves

Where our eyes are never closing

Our hearts are never broken

And time's forever frozen still

[Chorus 1: Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

So you can keep me

Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans

Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet

You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home

[Verse 2: Haley Klinkhammer, Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul

And it's the only thing that I know, know

And I swear it will get easier

Remember that with every piece of you

And it is the only thing we take with us when we die

[Pre-Chorus: Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

We keep this love in a photograph

We made these memories for ourselves

Where our eyes are never closing

Our hearts are never broken

And time's forever frozen still

[Chorus 2: Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

So you can keep me

Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans

Holding 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: Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

Wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home

[Chorus 3: Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

And you can fit me

Inside the 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: Mikael Olsson & Haley Klinkhammer]

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me

Under the lamppost back on Sixth street

Hearing you whisper through the phone

"Wait for me to come home"