Intro: [A] [F#m] [D] [A]
[A]White lips, pale face, Breathing in snow[F#m] flakes,
Burnt [D] lungs sour [A] taste.
[A]Light's gone, day's end, Struggling to pay [F#m]rent,
Long [D]nights, strange [A] men.
[Bm7]And they say she's in the Class [D] A Team,
Stuck in her [A]day dream,
Been this way since [E]18, but lately her [Bm7] face seems
Slowly sinking, [D]wasting,
Crumbling like [A]pastries,
And they scream,
[E]The worst things in life come free to us,
Cos we're [F#m] just under the [D]upperhand,
[A]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[F#m] She don't want to [D]go out [A] side tonight,
And in [F#m]a pipe she flies to the [D] motherland,
Or [A] sells love to another man,
[F#m] It's too col[D]d outside,
[A] For angels to [F#m] fly,
[E] Angels to [F#m] fly,
[A] Ripped gloves, raincoat, Tried to swim and stay a-[F#m]float,
Dry [D] house, wet [A] clothes.
Loose change, bank notes, Weary-eyed, dry [F#m]throat,
Call [D] girl, no [A] phone.
[Bm7]An angel will [D]die.
[A]Covered in wh[E]ite, [F#m]Closed eye,
And h[D]oping for a b[A]etter life,
[Bm]This time, we'll fade out t[D]onight, [A]Straight down the li[F#m]ne.
[D]To fly, [F#m]fly,
[A]Angels to[F#m] fly, to [E] fly, to [F#m] fly,
[A]Angels to [F#m]die.