Hymn for the Weekend

Oh, angels 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

So drink from me, drink from me
When I was so thirsty
Poured on a symphony
Now I just can't get enough
Put your wings on me, on me
When I was so heavy
Poured on a symphony
When I'm low, low, low, low

I, oh I, oh I
Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
I, oh I, oh I
Now I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high

Oh, angels sent from up above
I feel you coursing through my blood
Life is a drink and your love is about
To make the stars come out

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

I, oh I, oh I
Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
I, oh I, oh I
Now I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high

I, oh I, oh I
I, so high, so high
I, oh I, oh I
I, so high, so high



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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