Hymn for the Weekend - Live

Oh, angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
When I was down, when I was hurt
You came to lift me up
Life is a drink and love's a drug
Oh, now I think I must be miles up
When I was a river dried up
You came to rain a flood

You said, "Drink from me, drink from me"
When I was so thirsty
Pour on a symphony
Now I just can't get enough
Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
Pour on a symphony
When I'm low, low, low, low

Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah
Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah
Now I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
Feeling drunk and high
Feeling drunk and high
So high

Oh, angel sent from up above
I feel it coursing through my blood
Life is a drink, your love's about
To make the stars come out

Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
Pour on a symphony
When I'm low, low, low, low

Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah
Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah
Now I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
Feeling drunk and high
Feeling drunk and high
So high

Ah, oh ah, oh ah
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
So high, so high
Ah, oh ah, oh ah
Now I'm feeling drunk and high
So high (so high), so high (so high)

That we shoot across the
That we shoot across the sky
That we shoot across the
That we shoot across the sky
That we shoot across the
That we shoot across the sky
That we shoot across the



Credits
Writer(s): William Champion, Marcos Jesus Tovar, Venor Timothy Yard, Scott Alan Zant, Guy Rupert Berryman, Christopher Anthony John Martin, Jonathan Mark Buckland, Tor Erik Hermansen, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen
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