[00:00:00] Ed Sheeran - The A Team
[00:12:00] White lips, pale face
[00:14:00] Breathing in snowflakes
[00:17:00] Burnt lungs, sour taste
[00:23:00] Light"s gone, day"s end
[00:25:00] Struggling to pay rent
[00:28:00] Long nights, strange men
[00:33:00] And they say
[00:36:00] She"s in the Class A Team
[00:39:00] Stuck in her daydream
[00:41:00] Been this way since 18
[00:45:00] But lately her face seems
[00:47:00] Slowly sinking, wasting
[00:49:00] Crumbling like pastries
[00:52:00] And they scream
[00:54:00] The worst things in life come free to us
[00:56:00] Cos we"re just under the upperhand
[00:59:00] And go mad for a couple of grams
[01:02:00] And she don"t want to go outside tonight
[01:07:00] And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
[01:10:00] Or sells love to another man
[01:13:00] It"s too cold outside
[01:17:00] For angels to fly
[01:22:00] Angels to fly
[01:30:00] Ripped gloves, raincoat
[01:34:00] Tried to swim and stay afloat
[01:37:00] Dry house, wet clothes
[01:41:00] Loose change, bank notes
[01:45:00] Weary-eyed, dry throat
[01:48:00] Call girl, no phone
[01:52:00] And they say
[01:54:00] She"s in the Class A Team
[01:57:00] Stuck in her daydream
[02:00:00] Been this way since 18
[02:03:00] But lately her face seems
[02:05:00] Slowly sinking, wasting
[02:08:00] Crumbling like pastries
[02:11:00] And they scream
[02:14:00] The worst things in life come free to us
[02:18:00] Cos we"re just under the upperhand
[02:20:00] And go mad for a couple of grams
[02:23:00] But she don"t want to go outside tonight
[02:27:00] And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
[02:30:00] Or sells love to another man
[02:33:00] It"s too cold outside
[02:36:00] For angels to fly
[02:40:00] An angel will die
[02:42:00] Covered in white
[02:45:00] Closed eye
[02:47:00] And hoping for a better life
[02:49:00] This time, we"ll fade out tonight
[02:56:00] Straight down the line
[03:06:00] And they say
[03:08:00] She"s in the Class A Team
[03:11:00] Stuck in her daydream
[03:14:00] Been this way since 18
[03:16:00] But lately her face seems
[03:19:00] Slowly sinking, wasting
[03:22:00] Crumbling like pastries
[03:25:00] They scream
[03:26:00] The worst things in life come free to us
[03:31:00] And we"re all under the upperhand
[03:34:00] Go mad for a couple of grams
[03:37:00] And we don"t want to go outside tonight
[03:41:00] And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
[03:44:00] Or sell love to another man
[03:47:00] It"s too cold outside
[03:50:00] For angels to fly
[03:56:00] Angels to fly
[04:03:00] To fly, fly
[04:08:00] Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
[04:14:00] Angels to die