The A Team

**Chords:**
Am  F  C  G

Am                    F
White lips, pale face
          C               G
Breathing in snowflakes
Am                  F
Burnt lungs, sour taste
          C               G
Lights gone, days end
Am                     F
Struggling to pay rent
          C               G
Long nights, strange men

Am                      F
And they say she's in the class A team
C                      G
Stuck in her daydream
Am                      F
Been this way since eighteen
C                          G
But lately, her face seems
Am                  F
Slowly sinking, wasting
C                       G
Crumbling like pastries
Am                      F
And they scream, the worst things in life
C                      G
Come free to us

Am                F
'Cause we're just under the upper hand
C                       G
Go mad for a couple grams
Am                       F
She don't want to go outside
C                     G
Tonight
Am                       F
And in a pipe, she flies to the motherland
C                         G
Or sells love to another man
Am                     F
It's too cold for angels to fly
C                       G
Angels to fly