Ed Sheeran - The A team (acoustic) Akor

D D

White Lips, Pale Face

D Bm

Breathing in snowflakes

G D

Burnt Lungs, Sour taste

D D

Lights gone, Days end

D Bm

Struggling to pay rent

G D

Long nights strange men

Em G D

And they say she's in the class A-team, Stuck in her daydream,

A Em G

Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking wasting,

D A

crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us,

Bm G D

Coz she's just under the upper hand, and goes mad for a couple grams,

Em G

she dont wanna go outside tonight.

Bm G D

And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, And sells love to another man,

Bm G A Bm

Its too cold outside, For angels to fly

D D

Ripped gloves, raincoat,

D Bm

tried to swim and stay afloat

G D

Dry house, wet clothes

D D

Loose change, bank notes,

D Bm

weary-eyed, dry throat

D Bm

Cool girl, no phone

Em G D

And they say she?s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream

A Em G

Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting

D A

Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us

Bm G D

Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams

Bm G D

And she don?t want to go outside tonight

Bm G D

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man

Bm D A D G

It?s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly

Em G Bm

An angel will die, covered in white

D D

Closed eye and hoping for a better life

Bm G D A

This time, we?ll fade out tonight, straight down the line

Bm G D A

Straight down the line

Em G D

And they say she?s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream

A Em G

Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting

D A

Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us

Bm G D

Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams

Bm G D

And she don?t want to go outside tonight

Bm G D

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man

Bm D A D G

It?s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly

A

It?s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly

To fly, fly

A D

Or angels to die