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“Give me love like her 'Cause lately I've been waking up alone Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt Told you I'd let you go And that I'll fight my corner Maybe tonight I'll call you After my blood turns into alcohol No I just wanna hold you Give a little time to me or burn this out We'll play hide and seek to turn this around All I want is the taste that your lips allow My, my, my, my oh give me love”

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Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran

Ed Sheeran is a British singer known for his unique musical style and heartfelt lyrics. Born on February 17, 1991, he has gained international fame in a short period of time. His music blends elements of pop, folk, and R&B, and is loved by fans around the world. more

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