Without you to hold, I'll be freezing.

Ah! Han är så underbar!  ♥
Han får min dag o bli bättre, min dag och skina. Han har helt sjukt fina låtar, som musik, som lyrik, som musik man skall lyssna då man är lessen/arg/glad (/vad som hellst annan kännsla), musik till allt.
Brukar tröttna lätt i band, lyssna på dem ett tag, och sedan tröttnar jag.
Men i hans musik finns det där något som det har alder funnits tidigare musik som jag gillat. Är det kännslan?  Vet inte. Men han är min absoluta favorit.
Här har ni några lyrics som jag har fasnat för (små snuttar från olika låtar), orden i hans låtar är så magiska.

Ed Sheeran  ♥

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I'm gonna pick up the pieces,

And build a Lego house,

I things go wrong, we can knock it down.

-Lego house-

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I wanna be drunk when i wake up,

On the right side of the wrong bed

What didn't kill me,

it never made me stronger at all.

Flameds just create us,

Burns don't heal like before.

-Drunk-

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White lips, Pale face,

Breathing in snowflakes

The worst things in life come free to us

I'ts to cold outside for angels to fly,

And angels will die, covered in white,

Closed eye, hoping for a better life.

-The A-Team-

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And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me.

And now a piece of me, is a piece of the beach,

And it falls just where it needs to be, and rests peacefully

You just need to breathe, to feel my heart against yours now.

- Wake me up-

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Give  a little time for me, or burn this out,

We'll play hide and seek to turn this around.
And all I want is the taste that your lips allow.

-Give me love-

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These words mean nothing to me,
I'm just sitting on a fence of  how it used to be.
These three words, are aching.
Constrict them, suffocating.

I don't know when I lost my mind,
maybe it was when I made you mine.

-Miss you-

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Another day another life,
passes by just like mine,
It's not complicated

-Autumn leaves-

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But if I kiss you 
Will your mouth read this truth?
Darling, how i miss you

And all these things i'm sure of
I'm not quite certain of your love.

Strawberries taste like lips do.

-My little bird-

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And maybe you should lorn to love her
Like, like the way you wanna be loved.

- Gold rush-

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