A Team Ed Sheeran 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. Chorus: [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. Chorus: [Bm7]An angel will [D]die. Bridge: [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. Chorus: [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.