paroles de chanson Angel - Tom Misch , Loyle Carner
You're
my,
you're
my
Angel,
you're
my
angel
You're
my
angel
You're
my,
you're
my
angel
You're
my
angel
Uh,
uh,
yeah,
uh
Back
with
another
one
Trust,
went
missing
in
the
summer
sun
And
Ben
NM
can't
figure
if
the
summer's
done
Pour
another
glass,
knock
it
back,
sip
another
rum
And
one
two
checking
as
the
colour's
spun
Cassette,
fling
it
on
the
decks,
fuck
a
number
one
I'm
tryna
keep
all
the
respect
before
my
number
comes
But
never
coming
for
your
neck
if
I'm
under
thumb
'Cause
I
can
run,
run
away,
when
it's
all
finished
Diminished,
just
business,
we
pour
Guinness
Trust,
I
got
nothing
if
it's
all
in
this
But
if
I
keep
all
the
trouble
that
I
brought
with
this
It's
finished,
yo,
this
is
how
the
game
goes
Dodging
plain
clothes
villains
chasing
rainbows
Suppose,
if
it
was
anything
but
main
rows
Talking
ten
toes,
another
case
closed
Uh,
trust
'Cause
listen,
this
is
where
you'll
find
me
Sipping
on
a
chai
tea,
talking
all
politely
And
rightly
so,
they're
telling
me
they
might
be
Looking
for
the
trouble,
nah,
never
be
but
mine
G
I
keep
it
low
key
like
a
baritone
Trust,
far
from
sopranos
who
haven't
grown
'Cause
everybody
talks
tough
in
the
battlezone
Three
kids
hit
by
a
train
with
a
bag
of
chrome
So
if
I
stand
alone,
reminisce
I
used
to
run
A
couple
guys
talked
tough,
never
shoot
a
gun
I
know
they
used
to
burn
flame
when
they
used
the
sun
I
never
really
did
label
me
unusual
One,
it's
dumb,
'cause
I
was
tryna'
change
position
Pop's
missing,
tryna'
stop
this
opposition
The
blocks
hissing,
big
blocks
that
dogs
piss
in
Yo,
I
wanted
them
gone,
I
stopped
living
Trust,
uh,
I
stopped
living,
long
I
wanted
them
gone,
I
stopped
living
Trust,
I
stopped
living,
trust
I
wanted
them
gone
And
that's
why
you're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel)
You're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel)
You're
my,
you're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel,
you're
my
angel)
You're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel)
Uh,
uh
'Cause
down
there,
I
can
see
'em
You
think
your
enemies
are
nothing
till
you
bleed
'em
Yo,
'cause
all
I
really
wanted
was
my
freedom
Disappear
and
then
I'm
realizing
that
I
need
'em
Trust,
so
I
could
sit
up
in
the
park
with
the
setting
sun
And
let
my
missus
tell
me
baby,
you're
the
better
one
Uh,
feeling,
feeling
better
than
I
ever
done
Still
I
know
I
need
this
fuckin'
drama
when
it's
said
and
done
Uh,
'cause
where
I'm
from
Hidden
in
the
big
deep
south
Opening
my
big
deep
mouth
Yo,
a
lot
of
people
tryna'
keep
these
out
But
these
days,
I
hate
to
say
I
dig
deep
now
Trust,
'cause
honestly
I
need
'em
Yo,
I
hate
'em
but
I
grieve
'em
Think
I've
finally
found
a
reason
Trust,
to
light
the
light
the
fire
needs
the
air
I
won't
burn
unless
you're
there
Check
it
like,
uh
Like
the
fire
needs
the
air
I
won't
burn
unless
you're
there
Check
it
like,
uh
Like
the
fire
needs
the
air
I
won't
burn
unless
you're
there
It's
been
a
while
since
summer
Finally
found
some
time
to
be
alone
I'll
try
and
lower
my
tone
Never
last
long
for
me
Sitting
on
the
train
from
Willesden
Green
Places
I've
never
been
And
as
the
seasons
come
and
grow
So
do
all
the
things
I
used
to
know
The
way
my
heart
will
flow
And
though
we
might
not
meet
again
I
want
you
to
listen
till
the
end
Over
and
over
again
And
that's
why
you're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel)
You're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel)
You're
my,
you're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel,
you're
my
angel)
You're
my
angel
(You're
my
angel)
That's
why
you're
my
angel
Yeah,
yeah,
probably
still
I'll
try
and
lower
my
tone,
try
and
lower
my
tone
Never
last
long
for
me
Whoa,
sing
it,
Tom
Sitting
on
the
train
from
Willesden
Green
Where
the
ladies
at?
Where
they
at?
Where
are
they
at?
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