"The A Team" (Acoustic) [Группа Вконтакте Ed Sheeran - http://vkontakte.ru/edsheeran]
[vk.com/edsheeran] White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Lights gone, days end, struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men
And they say she's in the class A Team, stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries And they scream the worst things in life come free her us 'cause she's just under the upper hand and goes mad for a couple grams And she don't wanna go outside tonight 'Cause in a pipe she'll fly to the Motherland and sell love to another man It's too cold outside for angels to fly Angels to fly
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat Call girl, no phone
And they say she's in the class A Team, stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries And they scream the worst things in life come free to her 'cause she's just under the upper hand and goes mad for a couple grams And she don't wanna go outside tonight 'Cause in a pipe she'll fly to the Motherland and sell love to another man It's too cold outside for angels to fly
An angel will die covered in white - closed eye and hoping for a better life This time we'll fade out tonight, straight down the line Straight down the line
And they say she's in the class A Team, stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries They scream the worst things in life come free to us when we're all under the upper hand and go mad for a couple grams And we don't wanna go outside tonight 'Cause in a pipe we'll fly to the Motherland and sell love to another man It's too cold outside for angels to fly Angels to fly Fly, fly For angels to fly, to fly, to fly or Angel to die