The A Team

The A Team

Track by Ed Sheeran

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作詞:SHEERAN ED/SHEERAN EDWARD CHRISTOPHER

作曲:SHEERAN ED/SHEERAN EDWARD CHRISTOPHER

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
'Cause we're just under the
upper hand
And go mad for a couple 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

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