White lips, pale faceBreathing in snowflakes (kepingan salju)Burnt lungs, sour tasteLight's gone, day's endStruggling to pay rentLong nights, strange menAnd they sayShe's in the Class A TeamStuck in her daydream (terjebak dalam lamunannya)Been this way since eighteenBut lately her face seems (namun belakangan)Slowly sinking (tenggelam), wastingCrumbling (runtuh) like pastriesAnd they screamThe worst things in life come free to usCause we're just under the upper handAnd go mad (menjadi marah/ gila) for a couple gramsAnd she don't want to go outside tonightAnd in a pipe she flies to the Motherland (tanah air)And sells love to another manIt's too cold outsideFor angels to flyAngels to flyRipped (Robek) gloves, rain coatTried to swim and stay afloatDry house, wet clothesLoose change (receh), bank notesWeary-eyed, dry throatCall girl, no phoneAnd they sayShe's in the class A TeamStuck in her daydreamBeen this way since eighteenBut lately,her face seemsSlowly sinking, wastingCrumbling like pastriesAnd they screamThe worst things in life come free to usCause we're just under the upper handAnd go mad for a couple gramsAnd she don't want to go outside tonightAnd in a pipe she flies to the MotherlandAnd sells love to another manIt's too cold outsideFor angels to flyAn angel will dieCovered in whiteClosed eyedAnd hoping for a better lifeThis time, we'll fade out tonight (kita akan memudar)Straight down the line (lurus ke bawah garis)And they sayShe's in the Class A TeamStuck in her daydreamBeen this way since eighteenBut lately her face seemsSlowly sinking, wastingCrumbling like pastriesThey screamThe worst things in life come to free usAnd we're all under the upper handGo mad for a couple gramsAnd we don't want to go outside tonightAnd in a pipe we fly to the MotherlandAnd sell love to another manIt's too cold outsideFor angels to flyAngels to flyTo fly, flyFor angels to fly, to fly, to flyOr angels to die

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