The A team. Ed Sheeran. G. White lips, pale face. F#m Em. Breathing in
snowflakes. Cadd9. G. Burnt lungs, sour taste. G. Light's gone, day's end. F#m
Em.
The A team Ed Sheeran G White lips, pale face
G Ripped gloves, raincoat,
F#m Em Breathing in snowflakes
F#m Em Tried to swim and stay afloat,
Cadd9 G Burnt lungs, sour taste.
Cadd9 G Dry house, wet clothes.
G Light's gone, day's end
G Loose change, bank notes,
F#m Em Struggling to pay rent
F#m Em Weary eyed, dry throat,
Cadd9 G Long nights, strange men.
Cadd9 G Call girl, no phone.
Am7 C And they say she's in the Class A Team G Stuck in her daydream. Dadd9 Been this way since eighteen, but lately Am7 C Her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, G Crumbling like pastries and they scream Dadd9 The worst things in life come free to us. Em C Cos we're just under the upperhand, G And go mad for a couple of grams, Em C G And she don't want to go outside tonight. Em C And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, G Or sells love to another man. Em C G It's too cold outside Em C For angels to fly Em C Angels to fly.
Am7 C And they say she's in the Class A Team G Stuck in her daydream. Dadd9 Been this way since eighteen, but lately Am7 C Her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, G Crumbling like pastries and they scream Dadd9 The worst things in life come free to us. Em C Cos we're just under the upperhand, G And go mad for a couple of grams, Em C G And she don't want to go outside tonight. Em C And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, G Or sells love to another man. Em C G It's too cold outside
G Em C For angels to fly
G
G Em C Angels to fly.
G
