Hymn for the Weekend

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 hurt, withered dried up

You came to rain a flood

So drink from me, drink from me

When I was so thirsty

We're on a symphony

Now I just can't get enough

Put your wings on me, wings on me

When I was so heavy

We're on a symphony

When I'm lower, lower, lower, low

Oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah

Got me feeling drunk and high

So high, so high...

Oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah

Now I'm feeling drunk and high

So high, so high...

Woo!

Oh, angels 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

We're on a symphony

When I'm lower, lower, lower, low

Oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah

Got me feeling drunk and high

So high, so high

Oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah

I'm feeling drunk and high

So high, so high

Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

So high, so high

Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah

I'm feeling drunk and high

So high, so high...

Then we'll shoot across the sky

Then we'll shoot across the...

Then we'll shoot across the sky

Then we'll shoot across the...

Then we'll shoot across the sky

Then we'll shoot across the...

Then we'll shoot across the sky

Then we'll shoot across the...