The Cries of my Heart

Ed Sheeran: I don't get waves of missing you anymore, they're more like tsunami tides in my eyes

Normal people: you're making me blush!

Ed Sheeran: tell her that she turns my cheeks the color of my hair

Normal people: we're spooning

Ed Sheeran: we're resembling cutlery

Normal people: my life is falling apart

Ed Sheeran: her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries

Normal people: marry me?

Ed Sheeran: see, I could do without a tan on my left hand where my fourth finger meets my knuckle

Normal people: i really want to kiss you

Ed Sheeran: all i want is the taste that your lips allow

Normal people: let's cuddle

Ed Sheeran: cover me up, cuddle me in, lie down with me and hold me in your arms

Normal people: i want to hug you

Ed Sheeran: i was made to keep your body warm but i'm cold as the wind blows so hold me in your arms

Normal people: she's a crack whore prostitute

Ed Sheeran: and in a pipe she flies to the motherland or sells love to another man

Normal people: i'm sad and lonely

Ed Sheeran: cause lately i've been waking up alone, paint splattered teardrops on my shirt

Normal people: i'm going to get wasted and sleep with someone else to forget about you

Ed Sheeran: i wanna be drunk when i wake up, on the right side of the wrong bed

Normal people: expect me to drunk diall you later