Where My Heart Belongs (Niall Horan FanFic)

Chapter 4: The A Team

***Authors Note***

Sorry for the long wait. how's my story so far? Does anyone have any constructive criticism to try to make my story better? If you do please message me or leave a comment. Love you guys :) Oh, and i'm just going to start calling Stephanie Steph.

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I woke up in the morning to the sound of "The A Team" by Ed Sheeran. I've always liked that song so I started it over and sing quietly to myself

White lips pale face

Breathing in snow flakes

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 day dream

Been this was 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 want to go outside tonight

And inn a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

Its too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat

try to swim stay afloat

Dry house, wet clothes

Loose change, Bank notes

Weary-eyes, dried throat

Call girl, no phone

And they say she's in the class A Team

Stuck in her day dream

Been this was 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 want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

Its too cold outside

For angels to fly

An angel will die covered in white

Closed eye

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 day dream