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The A Team was released on December 27, 2024 by Atlantic Records UK as a part of the album +-=÷× (Tour Collection: Live)

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Ed Sheeran

Vocals

Jake Gosling

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ed Sheeran

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ed Sheeran

Co-Producer

Christian Wright

Christian Wright

Mastering Engineer

Jake Gosling

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

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

[Chorus]

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

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

[Chorus]

'Cause we're just under the upper hand

And go mad for a couple grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

[Verse 2]

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

[Chorus]

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

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

[Chorus]

'Cause we're just under the upper hand

And go mad for a couple grams

But she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

[Bridge]

An angel will die

Covered in white

Closed eyed

And hoping for a better life

This time will fade out tonight

Straight down the line

[Chorus]

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

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

[Chorus]

And we're all under the upper hand

And go mad for a couple grams

And we don't want to go outside tonight

And in the pipe we fly to the Motherland

Or sell love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

[Outro]

Angels to fly

Fly, fly

For angels to fly

To fly, to fly

For angels to die

Written by: Ed Sheeran

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