Hymn for the Weekend

Oh, angels sent from up above You know you make my world light up When I was down, when I was hurt You came to lift me up Life is a drink, and love's a drug Oh now I think I must be miles up When I was hurt, withered, dried up You came to rain a flood I said, drink from me, drink from me When I was so thirsty We're on a symphony Now I just can't get enough Put your wings on me, wings on me When I was so heavy We're on a symphony When I'm lower, lower, lower, low Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah Got me feeling drunk and high So high, so high Oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah I'm feeling drunk and high So high, so high (Woo) (Woo-ooo-ooo-woo) Oh, angels sent from up above I feel it coursing through my blood Life is a drink, your love's about To make the stars come out Put your wings on me, wings on me When I was so heavy We're on a symphony When I'm lower, lower, lower, low Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah Got me feeling drunk and high So high, so high Oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah I'm feeling drunk and high So high, so high Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah La, la, la, la, la, la, la So high, so high Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah I'm feeling drunk and high So high, so high Let me shoot across the sky Let me shoot across the... Let me shoot across the sky Let me shoot across the... Let me shoot across the sky Let me shoot across the... Let me shoot across the sky Let me shoot across the...