[00:01.43]Ed Sheeran - The A Team [00:12.74]White lips, pale face [00:15.31]Breathing in snowflakes [00:18.30]Burnt lungs, sour taste [00:23.99]Light's gone, day's end [00:26.62]Struggling to pay rent [00:29.43]Long nights, strange men [00:32.68]And they say [00:35.62]She's in the Class A Team [00:38.49]Stuck in her daydream [00:41.30]Been this way since 18 [00:44.37]But lately her face seems [00:47.30]Slowly sinking, wasting [00:49.68] [00:53.91]The worst things in life come free to us [00:57.31]Crumbling like pastries [00:58.31]And they scream [00:58.94]Cos we're just under the upperhand [01:00.63]And go mad for a couple of grams [01:02.20]And she don't want to go outside tonight [01:05.07]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland [01:09.94]Or sells love to another man [01:13.94]It's too cold outside [01:17.82]For angels to fly [01:21.05]Angels to fly [01:31.80]Ripped gloves, raincoat [01:34.37]Tried to swim and stay afloat [01:37.37]Dry house, wet clothes [01:41.12]Loose change, bank notes [01:45.87]Weary-eyed, dry throat [01:48.46]Call girl, no phone [01:52.08]And they say [01:54.65]She's in the Class A Team [01:57.58]Stuck in her daydream [02:00.46]Been this way since 18 [02:03.33]But lately her face seems [02:06.15]Slowly sinking, wasting [02:09.02]Crumbling like pastries [02:11.21]And they scream [02:12.83]The worst things in life come free to us [02:17.52]Cos we're just under the upperhand [02:18.34]And go mad for a couple of grams [02:21.71]But she don't want to go outside tonight [02:26.84]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland [02:30.09]Or sells love to another man [02:32.78]It's too cold outside [02:37.09]For angels to fly [02:39.84]An angel will die [02:43.15]Covered in white [02:45.77]Closed eye [02:47.27]And hoping for a better life [02:49.84]This time, we'll fade out tonight [02:54.15]Straight down the line [02:58.02] [03:06.65]Love [03:07.27]And they say [03:08.27]She's in the Class A Team [03:12.21]Stuck in her daydream [03:13.02]Been this way since 18 [03:16.71]But lately her face seems [03:19.84]Slowly sinking, wasting [03:22.59]Crumbling like pastries [03:24.96]They scream [03:26.21]The worst things in life come free to us [03:29.77]And we're all under the upperhand [03:32.27]Go mad for a couple of grams [03:34.96]And we don't want to go outside tonight [03:40.77]And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland [03:42.96]Or sell love to another man [03:46.40]It's too cold outside [03:50.27]For angels to fly [03:55.96]Angels to fly [04:02.33]To fly, fly [04:07.58]Angels to fly, to fly, to fly [04:13.52]Angels to die