A Team (1/1)

Our friend was actually listening to this before it became popular in the U.S. ...actually, she was also listening to One Direction in December, way before they became popular. Such a hipster. :PAnd yes, I know the actual song is about drugs.Should I do requests? Yes? No? Maybe? Guess couples and you can request? xDWhite lips, pale face / Breathing in the snowflakes / Burnt lungs, sour tasteWe've been over for a while. I had no regrets in our times together, but it's so cold, spending this winter without you. Why does it feel like I can't breath anymore? They told us it would end, but I couldn't believe it when the date was announced. Why?Light's gone, day's end / Struggling to pay rent / Long nights, strange menYou were my light, for that time. It seemed so long, but it passed in an instant. How do you endure the loneliness? You seem like the only real thing left in my world. But you're so far away...And they say she's in the class A team, stuck in her daydream, been this way since eighteen, but latelyDid it really happen, or was it just a dream? Why aren't you here anymore?Her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastriesI can't cry. We promised to end this happily, but why is there this feeling?And they scream, the worst things in life come free to usI never knew that we would have so much fun together. I didn't know it would be you, but I'm glad it was.And in a pipe, she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another manDo you still think of me? I wish for you to come back. All the time.Ripped gloves, raincoat / Tried to swim, stay afloat / Dry house, wet clothesNothing is the same. I wish we could go back in time, to when you were there for me.Loose change, banknotes / Weary-eyed, dry throat / Call girl, no phoneLife hasn't been the same without you. You were my source of energy, what kept me going every day.An angel will die, covered in white / Closed eyes, hoping for a better lifeWhen I go to sleep tonight, you'll be in my dreams.And we're all under the upper hand, going mad for a couple grams / And we don't want to go outside tonightAnd I'll remember you forever.It's too cold outside for angels to flyI promise.For angels to die "I feel like somethingis prickingmy heart"