A Team [Acoustic Version]

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Edward Christopher "Ed" Sheeran (born 17 February 1991) is an English singer-songwriter and producer. He was born in Halifax, before moving to Framlingham. He learned to play guitar and started writing songs at a young age. He began recording in 2005 and moved to London in 2008 to pursue a music career. In 2009, he played 312 gigs. In early 2011, Sheeran released an independent extended play, No. 5 Collaborations Project which led him to be signed to Asylum / Atlantic Records. Buoyed by the commercial breakthrough of the singles "The A Team" and "Lego House", his debut album + has been certified quintuple platinum in the United Kingdom. In 2012, he won two BRIT Awards for Best British Male Solo Artist, and British Breakthrough of… more »

White lips, pale face
 Breathing in snowflakes  Burnt lungs, sour taste 
Light's gone, day's end
 Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
She's stuck in her daydream 
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems  Slowly sinking, wasting  Crumbling like pastries 

And they scream 
The worst things in life come free to us
'Cause she's just under the upper-hand
And goes mad for a couple of grams 
And she don't want to go outside tonight
'Cause in a pipe she flies to the Motherland 
And sells love to another man
It's too cold outside 
For angels to fly
 Angels to fly

 Ripped gloves, raincoat  Tried to swim and stay afloat 
Dry house, wet clothes  Loose change, bank notes 
Weary-eyed, dry throat 
Call girl, no phone 

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
She's stuck in her daydream 
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems  Slowly sinking, wasting  Crumbling like pastries 

And they scream 
The worst things in life come free to us
'Cause she's just under the upper-hand
And goes mad for a couple of grams 
But she don't want to go outside tonight
'Cause in a pipe she flies to the Motherland 
And sells love to another man
It's too cold outside 
For angels to fly

Now angel will die
 Covered in white, closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, now we'll fade out tonight  Straight down the line
 Straight down the line

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
She's stuck in her daydream 
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems  Slowly sinking, wasting  Crumbling like pastries 
They scream 
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upper-hand
Go mad for a couple of grams 
And we don't want to go outside tonight
'Cause in a pipe we fly to the Motherland 
And sell love to another man
It's too cold outside 
For angels to fly
 Angels to fly, fly, fly
 Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
 Angels to die

Written by: ED SHEERAN

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