A Team - Ed Sheeran Chords
Tuning: Standard
Capo: 2
Tabbed By Noah Suarez
[Intro]
G D/F# Em C G
[Verse 1]
G
White lips, pale face,
D/F# Em
Breathing in snowflakes,
C G
Burnt lungs, sour taste.
G
Light's gone, day's end
D Em
Struggling to pay rent,
C G
Long nights, strange men.
[Pre-Chorus]
Am Cadd9
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
D Am
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting
G
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
D
The worst things in life come free to us,
[Chorus]
Em Cadd9
Cuz we're just under the upper hand
G
And go mad for a couple of grams
Em Cadd9 G
And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em Cadd9
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
G
Or sells love to another man,
Em Cadd9 G
It's too cold outside
D Em C G
For angels to fly
Em C G
Angels to fly
[Verse 2]
G
Ripped gloves, and raincoat,
D Em
Tried to swim and stay afloat,
C G
Dry house, wet clothes.
G
Loose change, bank notes,
D Em
Weary-eyed, dry throat,
C G
Call girl, no phone.
[Pre-Chorus]
Am Cadd9
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
D Am
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting,
G
Crumbling like pastries,
And they scream,
D
The worst things in life come free to us,
[Chorus]
Em Cadd9
Cuz we're just under the upper hand,
G
And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em Cadd9 G
And she don't want to go outside tonight,
Em Cadd9
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
G
Or sells love to another man,
Em Cadd9 G
It's too cold outside,
D Am
For angels to fly,
[Bridge]
C
An angel will die.
Em
Covered in white,
Closed eye,
G
And hoping for a better life,
Am C
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Em C G
Straight down the line
Em C G
[Pre-Chorus]
Am Cadd9
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
D Am
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting,
G
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream,
D
The worst things in life come free to us,
[Final Chorus]
Em Cadd9
Cuz we're all under the upper hand,
G
And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em Cadd9 G
And we don't want to go outside tonight,
Em Cadd9
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland,
G
Or sell love to another man
Em Cadd9 G
It's too cold outside,
D Em C G
For angels to fly
Em C G
Angels to fly
Em C G
To fly, fly
Em C G
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
D G
Angels to die.