Ed Sheeran ♔

White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, zuur, zure 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

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

Ripped...

[Verse 1:]
You're just a small bump unborn, in four months you're brought to life,
You might be left with my hair, but you'll have your mother's eyes,
I'll hold your body in my hands, be as gentle as I can, but for now your scan of my unmade plans,
A small bump in four months, you're brought to life
[another version:] A small bump in four months, you'll open your eyes

[Pre-Chorus:]
I'll whisper quietly, I'll give u nothing but truth,
[another version:] I'll hold u tightly, I'll give u nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me, I'll put my future in you

[Chorus:]
You are my one and only.
You can...