Never Loved Me (feat. TyTy)

White lips
 Pale face
 Breathing in the snowflakes
 Burnt lungs
 Sour Taste
 Lights gone
 Days 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 eighteen
 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 just under the upper hand
 And go mad for a couple grams
 And she don't wanna 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
 For angels to fly
 Ripped gloves
 Raincoat
 Try to swim to 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 eighteen
 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 just under the upper hand
 And go mad for a couple grams
 And she don't wanna 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 eyed
 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 eighteen
 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 grams
 And we don't wanna go outside
 Tonight
 And in a pipe we fly to the motherland
 Or sells love to another man
 It's too cold outside
 For angels to fly
 Angels to fly
 To fly
 Fly
 For angels to fly
 To fly
 To fly
 Or angels to die