Ed Sheeran - The a team acoustic

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^GWhite lips, pale face ^Dsus/F#Breathing in snow^Emflakes ^Cadd9Burnt lungs, ^Gsour taste ^GLight's gone, day's end ^Dsus/F#Struggling to ^Empay rent ^Cadd9Long nights, ^Gstrange men

And they ^Am7say She's in the Cl^Cadd9ass A Team Stuck in her da^Gydream Been this way ^Dsus/F#since 18 But lately her^Am7 face seems Slowly sinking^Cadd9, wasting Crumbling like^G pastries And they screa^Gm ^Dsus/F#The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're ^Emjust under the ^Cadd9upperhand ^GAnd go mad for a couple of grams ^EmAnd she don't want ^Cadd9to go outside ton^Gight ^EmAnd in a pipe she f^Cadd9lies to the Motherland ^GOr sells love to another man ^EmIt's to^Cadd9o cold out^Gside ^Dsus/F#For angel^Ems to^Cadd9 fly ^{G Em}Angels to^G fly

^GRipped gloves, raincoat ^Dsus/F#Tried to swim an^Emd stay afloat ^Cadd9Dry house, wet^G clothes ^GLoose change, bank notes ^Dsus/F#Weary-eyed, dry^Em throat ^Cadd9Call girl, no ^Gphone

And they ^Am7say She's in the Cl^Cadd9ass A Team Stuck in her da^Gydream Been this way ^Dsus/F#since 18 But lately her^Am7 face seems Slowly sinking^Cadd9, wasting Crumbling like^G pastries And they screa^Gm ^Dsus/F#The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're ^Emjust under the ^Cadd9upperhand ^GAnd go mad for a couple of grams ^EmAnd she don't want ^Cadd9to go outside ton^Gight ^EmAnd in a pipe she f^Cadd9lies to the Motherland ^GOr sells love to another man ^EmIt's to^Cadd9o cold out^Gside ^Dsus/F#For angel^Ems to^Cadd9 fly ^{G Em}Angels to^G fly ^Am7An angel wi^Cll die ^EmCovered in white ^EmClosed eye ^GAnd hoping for a better life ^Am7This time, ^Cadd9we'll fade out ^Dsus/F#tonight ^EmStraight do^Cadd9wn the line ^G

And they ^Am7say She's in the Cl^Cadd9ass A Team Stuck in her da^Gydream Been this way ^Dsus/F#since 18 But lately her^Am7 face seems Slowly sinking^Cadd9, wasting Crumbling like^G pastries And they screa^Gm ^Dsus/F#The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're ^Emjust under the ^Cadd9upperhand ^GAnd go mad for a couple of grams ^EmAnd she don't want ^Cadd9to go outside ton^Gight ^EmAnd in a pipe she^Cadd9 flies to the Motherland ^GOr sells love to another man ^EmIt's to^Cadd9o cold out^Gside ^Dsus/F#For angel^Ems to^Cadd9 fly ^{G Em}Angels to fly ^G To fly, fly ^{G Dsus/F#}Or angels to die^G.