The A Team

Ed Sheeran

White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's 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 to us

Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells 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 us

Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
But she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells 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

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

And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold 

For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
Angels to die

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For The First Time

The Script

She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart

While I'm drinking Jack all alone in my local bar
And we don't know how
How we got into this mad situation,
Only doing things out of frustration

Trying to make it work,
But man these times are hard

She needs me now but I can't seem to find the time
I got a new job now on the unemployment line
And we don't know how
How we got into this mess is a God's test,
Someone help us cos we're doing our best

Trying to make it work,
But man these times are hard

But we're gonna start by drinking our cheap bottles
of wine
Sit talking up all night,
Saying things we haven't for a while
A while yeah

We're smiling but we're close to tears,
Even after all these years
We just now got the feeling that we're meeting
For the first time

Uuuuuhhhh
Uuuuuhhhh
Uuuuuhhhh

She's in line at the door with her head held high
Well I just lost my job, but didn't lose my pride
And we both know how
How we are gonna make it work when it hurts,
When you pick yourself up you get kicked to the dirt

Trying to make it work,
But man these times are hard

But we are gonna start by drinking all cheap bottles
of wine
Sit talking up all night,
Doing things we haven't for a while
A while yeah

We're smiling but we're close to tears,
Even after all these years
We just now got the feeling that we're meeting
For the first time

Uuuuuhhhh
Uuuuuhhhh
Uuuuuhhhh

Yeah drinking old cheap bottles of wine
Sit talking up all night,
Saying things we haven't for a while
Smiling but we're close to tears,
Even after all these years
We just now got the feeling that we're meeting
For the first time

Uuuuuhhhh
For the first time
Uuuuuhhhh
For the first time
Uuuuuhhhh
For the first time
Uuuuuhhhh
For the first time

We just now got the feeling that we're meeting
For the first time

Ah these times are hard,
They end up making us crazy
Don't give up on me baby 

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Broke, and hurt, me.