Ed Sheeran - The a team

^GWhite lips, pale face, breathing i^G/F#n snowflak^Emes Burnt ^C2lungs, sour tas^Gte ^{C1 G}Light’s gone, day’s end, struggling^G/F# to p^Emay rent Long nights^C2, strange ^Gmen

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^GRipped gloves, raincoat, tried to ^G/F#swim and s^Emtay afloat Dry ho^C2use, wet clothe^Gs ^{C1 G}Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, d^G/F#ry th^Emroat ^C2Call girl,^G no phone

Been this way since ^D/F#18, but lately her ^Am7face seems, slowly sinking, w^C3asting G’ D/F# Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us Cos we’r^Eme all under ^C2the upperha^Gnd, and go mad for a couple of grams ^EmAnd she don’t want ^C2to go outs^Gide tonight And in a p^Emipe she flies to th^C2e Motherland^G, or sells love to another man ^EmIt’s to^C2o cold ou^Gtside fo^D/F#r angels t^Emo fly, An angel wil^Am7l die, covered^C3 in white ^Em Closed ^G/F#eye and ^Ghoping for a better life Am7 C3 –slide-D Em C3 G’ D/F# This time, we’ll fade out tonight, straight down the line

Been this way since ^D/F#18, but lately her ^Am7face seems, slowly sinking, w^C3asting G’ D/F# Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us Cos we’r^Eme all under ^C2the upperha^Gnd, and go mad for a couple of grams ^EmAnd she don’t want ^C2to go outs^Gide tonight And in a p^Emipe shea flies to t^C2he Motherlan^Gd, or sells love to another man It’s too cold outside fo^D/F#r angels to fly, angels to fly To fly, fly Or ^D/F#angels to ^Gdie