Alba s touto skladbou:
My name is Luca,
YouTube,
Covers,
New Acoustic Sessions, Vol. 3,
Covers-Band,
Covers,
ITunes Festival: London 2012 Performance,
ITunes Festival: London 2011 Performance,
+ (Deluxe Version),
Discovery, Vol. 2,
Calum:
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.
Luke:
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.
Both:
And they scream,
The worst things in life come free to us.
Cos we're just under the upperhand
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!
Luke:
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.
Both:
And they scream,
the worst things in life come free to us,
Cos we're just under the upperhand
and go mad for a couple of grams,
but 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...
