White lips
Pale face
Breathing in the 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
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
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 go mad for a couple of 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
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
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
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 go mad for a couple of 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
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eyes and hoping for a better life
This time we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line
And they say
She's in the class a team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
'Cause we're all under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
In a pipe we'll flies to the motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly
Flyy
For angels to fly
To fly
To fly
Angels to fly
