The A Team (cover)

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[Calum]
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste

Lights gone, days end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

[Luke]
And they say
She's in the class A team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us

[Luke & Calum]
Cuz we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for couple grams
And she don't wanna 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

[Luke]
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 eighteen
But lately
Her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream 
The worst things in life come free to us

[Luke & Calum]
Cuz we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
But she don't wanna 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 die...

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