INTEGRATED LEARNING 5

ENGLISH (XI MIPA)

LYRIC 1 LYRIC 2
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“The A Team” “ SOBER ”

White lips, pale face I don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest
Breathing in the snowflakes Or the girl who never wants to be alone
Burnt lungs, sour taste I don't wanna be that call at 4 o'clock in the
Light's gone, days end morning
Struggling to pay rent 'Cause I'm the only one you know in the world
Long nights, strange men that won't be home
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Ah the sun is blinding
Stuck in her daydream
I stayed up again
Been this way since 18
But lately, her face seems Oh, I am finding
Slowly sinking, wasting That's not the way I want my story to end
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream I'm safe up high
The worst things in life come free to us Nothing can touch me
'Cause we're just under the upper hand But why do I feel this party's over?
And go mad for a couple grams No pain inside
And she don't wanna go outside tonight You're my protection
And in a pipe she flies to the motherland But how do I feel this good sober?
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside I don't wanna be the girl who has to fill the
For angels to fly silence
Angels to fly The quiet scares me 'cause it screams the truth
Ripped gloves, raincoat Please don't tell me that we had that
Tried to swim, stay afloat conversation (I know we hadn't)
Dry house, wet clothes I won't remember, save your breath, 'cause
Loose change, bank notes what's the use?
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone Ah, the night is calling?
And they say
And it whispers to me softly come and play
She's in the Class A Team
Ah, I am falling
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
And if I let myself go I'm the only one to blame
But lately, her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting I'm safe up high
Crumbling like pastries Nothing can touch me
And they scream But why do I feel this party's over?
The worst things in life come free to us No pain inside
'Cause we're just under the upper hand You're like perfection
And go mad for a couple grams How do I feel this good sober?
But she don't wanna go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the motherland Coming down, coming down, coming down
Sells love to another man Spinning 'round, spinning 'round, spinning
It's too cold outside 'round
For angels to fly I'm looking for myself sober
An angel will die
Covered in white Coming down, coming down, coming down
Closed eyes and hopin' 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
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And we don't wanna go outside tonight
And in the pipe, fly to the motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
Fly, fly
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
Angels to die
Spinning 'round, spinning 'round, spinning
'round
Looking for myself sober
When it's good, then it's good, it's so good 'til it
goes bad
'Til you try to find the you that you once had
I have heard myself cry, never again
Broken down in agony just tryna find a friend
I'm safe up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain inside
You're like perfection
How do I feel this good sober?
I'm safe up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain inside
You're like perfection
How do I feel this good sober?
How do I feel this good sober?