Angel
Loyle Carner Lyrics


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(You're my, you're my)
Angel
You're my angel
You're my, you're my angel
You're my angel (uh)

Uh, yeah, uh
Back with another one
Trust, went missing in the summer sun
And Ben and 'em can't figure if the summer's done
Pour another glass, knock it back, sip another rum
And one two checking as the colour's spun (uh)
Cassette, fling it on the decks, fuck a number one
I'm tryna keep all the respect 'fore my number comes
But never coming for your neck if I'm under thumb
'Cause I can run, run away, when it's all finished
Diminished, just business, we pour Guinness
Trust, I got nothing if it's all in this
But if I keep all the trouble that I brought with this
It's finished, yo, this is how the game goes
Dodging plain clothes villains chasing rainbows
Suppose, if it was anything but main rows
Talking ten toes, 'nother case closed

Uh, trust
'Cause listen, this is where you'll find me
Sippin' on a chai tea, talking all politely
And rightly so, they're telling me they might be
Looking for the trouble, nah, never be but mine g
I keep it low key like a baritone
Trust, far from sopranos who haven't grown
'Cause everybody talks tough in the battle zone
Three kids hit by a train with a bag of chrome
So if I stand alone, reminisce I used to run
A couple guys talked tough, never shoot a gun
I know they used to burn flame when they used the sun
I never really did label me unusual
One, it's dumb, 'cause I was tryna' change position
Pop's missing, tryna' stop this opposition
The blocks hissin', big blocks that dogs piss in
Yo, I wanted them gone, I stopped livin'
Trust, uh, I stopped livin', long
I wanted them gone, I stopped livin'
Trust, I stopped livin, trust
I wanted them gone

That's why you're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my, you're my angel (you're my angel, you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)

Uh, uh
'Cause down there, I can see 'em
You think your enemies are nothing 'til you bleed 'em
Yo, 'cause all I really wanted was my freedom
Disappear and then I'm realizing that I need 'em
Trust, so I could sit up in the park with the setting sun
And let my missus tell me, "Baby, you're the better one"
Uh, feelin', feelin' better than I ever done
Still I know I need this fuckin' drama when it's said and done
Uh, 'cause where I'm from
Hidden in the big deep south
Opening my big deep mouth
Yo, a lot of people tryna' keep these out
But these days, I hate to say I dig deep now
Trust, 'cause honestly I need 'em
Yo, I hate 'em but I grieve 'em
Think I've finally found a reason
Trust, to light the light the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Check it like, uh
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Check it like, uh
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there

(You're my, you're my angel)
(You're my angel)

It's been a while since summer
Finally found some time to be alone
I'll try and lower my tone
Never last long for me
Sitting on the train from Willesden Green
Places I've never been
And as the seasons come and grow
So do all the things I used to know
The way my heart will flow
And though we might not meet again
I want you to listen 'til the end
Over and over again

And that's why you're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my, you're my angel (you're my angel, you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
That's why you're my angel

Yeah, yeah, probably still
(I'll try and lower my tone, try and lower my tone)
(Never last long for me)
Whoa, sing it, tom (sitting on the train from Willesden Green)




Where the ladies at? Where they at?
Where are they at?

Overall Meaning

Loyle Carner's "Angel" is a song about resilience and having the perseverance to carry on despite the obstacles in his life. The lyrics reference the struggles and trauma of his inner-city upbringing, including violence and loss. The opening lines establish the theme of the song; the singer refers to his romantic partner as his "angel," indicating that they provide him with the spiritual support he needs to navigate life's challenges. This is further emphasized in the chorus, where the repetition of the phrase "you're my angel" confirms the importance of the singer's significant other.


The first verse of the song references party culture and reckless behavior, which serves as a coping mechanism for young people in a harsh and unforgiving environment. The lyrics mention alcohol consumption and drug use in response to the realities of life in the ghetto. The singer acknowledges the potential danger of this behavior but finds solace in the community that surrounds him. The second verse reflects on the singer's past experiences with violence and the trauma that he has had to overcome. The lyrics mention the loss of a father figure and the violence that he has witnessed within his neighborhood, but despite this, the singer remains resilient and hopeful.


The song's bridge conveys a sense of nostalgia and a longing for simpler times. The singer reflects on his childhood and his romantic relationships, recalling times when he felt truly happy. However, the singer acknowledges that he cannot go back in time and must face the present head-on. Finally, the song ends with a refrain of the chorus, reasserting the importance of the singer's significant other as his guiding light through life's struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

(You're my, you're my) Angel
The singer addresses their significant other as their angel, an embodiment of comfort and support in life's trials and endeavors.


Back with another one, Trust, went missing in the summer sun
The singer is back with another song, but the trust they had seems to have disappeared along with the summer sun, possibly lost in the past events.


And Ben and 'em can't figure if the summer's done, Pour another glass, knock it back, sip another rum
The singer's friends cannot determine if the summer season has ended, hence they resort to drinking to enjoy the present moment.


And one two checking as the colour's spun (uh), Cassette, fling it on the decks, fuck a number one
The artist is checking the sound of the music they are playing while preferring to play cassette tapes over other mainstream songs.


But never coming for your neck if I'm under thumb, 'Cause I can run, run away, when it's all finished
The artist promises to never be aggressive or dominant in their relationship as they can always run away when things end.


Diminished, just business, we pour Guinness
The singer highlights how drinking with their partner/business partner/maybe friend can help them deal with their problems or maybe it's just casual drinking.


Trust, I got nothing if it's all in this, But if I keep all the trouble that I brought with this
The singer doesn't trust the situation they're in but has nothing else to hold on to, and realizes that keeping the troubles away from their life can help solve the issue.


Yo, this is how the game goes, Dodging plain clothes villains chasing rainbows
The artist explains how their life is a game where they dodge their problems but are still entangled in them while indirectly referencing how the government is the villain who doesn't help in solving these issues.


Suppose, if it was anything but main rows, Talking ten toes, 'nother case closed
The artist talks about how if it wasn't related to the mainstream media, their issues wouldn't be recognized and would be left neglected.


'Cause listen, this is where you'll find me, Sippin' on a chai tea, talking all politely
The artist describes a specific location where they can be found having chai tea and polite conversations with others.


And rightly so, they're telling me they might be, Looking for the trouble, nah, never be but mine g
The singer claims that even if people are looking for trouble, they will never find it with them.


I keep it low key like a baritone, Trust, far from sopranos who haven't grown
The artist prefers to stay low-key (humble) rather than be showy like a soprano and asserts that they have grown up.


'Cause everybody talks tough in the battle zone, Three kids hit by a train with a bag of chrome
The singer reflects on how people talk tough in war zones until something unfortunate happens, like when three kids recently got killed involving guns.


So if I stand alone, reminisce I used to run, A couple guys talked tough, never shoot a gun
The singer knows that in their past, they would have run away rather than deal with their problems. They also highlight the fact that some people were all bark, no bite.


I know they used to burn flame when they used the sun, I never really did label me unusual
The singer acknowledges that people used to burn their skin under the sun while they never really identified themselves as exceptional.


One, it's dumb, 'cause I was tryna' change position, Pop's missing, tryna' stop this opposition
The artist's father is missing, and they try to overcome the opposition within the current situation and change their current position.


The blocks hissin', big blocks that dogs piss in, Yo, I wanted them gone, I stopped livin'
The artist describes a chaotic scene with loud blocks, where dogs even urinate. They reveal that they wanted to get rid of this situation, but it only made them stop living their life.


Trust, uh, I stopped livin', long, I wanted them gone, I stopped livin', Trust, I stopped livin, trust, I wanted them gone
The singer repeats how they decided to stop living their life against opposition and surely, the absence created a void in their life.


That's why you're my angel (you're my angel), You're my angel (you're my angel), You're my, you're my angel (you're my angel, you're my angel), You're my angel (you're my angel)
The chorus repeats that the singer's loved one is their angel who saved them from the darkness and emptiness.


'Cause down there, I can see 'em, You think your enemies are nothing 'til you bleed 'em
The artist sees their enemies and noted that only after they feel the consequences of their actions, then they realize their mistakes.


Yo, 'cause all I really wanted was my freedom, Disappear and then I'm realizing that I need 'em
The artist just wanted freedom from their problems, but without people to support them, they felt their void.


Check it like, uh, Like the fire needs the air, I won't burn unless you're there
The artist compares their relationship with breathing- just as fire needs air to burn, they need their loved one to exist fully.


It's been a while since summer, Finally found some time to be alone
The singer indicates that it has been some time since the summer season passed, and they found the opportunity to be with themselves.


Never last long for me, Sitting on the train from Willesden Green, Places I've never been
The artist shows how they have a pattern of being alone that's short-lived as they board a train from Willesden Green, a place they've never visited.


And as the seasons come and grow, So do all the things I used to know
The singer notes that as the seasons come by, everything they know changes and grows.


And though we might not meet again, I want you to listen 'til the end, Over and over again
The singer implies that they have a message they would like to share with their loved one, and they should keep listening to this message over and over again.


Yeah, yeah, probably still, (I'll try and lower my tone, try and lower my tone), Whoa, sing it, tom (sitting on the train from Willesden Green), Where the ladies at? Where they at? Where are they at?
The singer's thoughts drift to women and also indicates that they want to lower their tone and sing like Tom. The singer's thoughts and desires drift from their present moment, leading them on a tangent.




Lyrics © ABRAMUS, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Benjamin Gerard Coyle-Larner, Marcos Kostenbader Valle, Paulo Sergio Kostenbader Valle, Thomas Abraham Misch, Yussef Kwame Dayes

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@HolfTim

Lyrics:
Angel
You're my angel
You're my, you're my angel
You're my angel (uh)
Uh, yeah, uh
Back with another one
Trust, went missing in the summer sun
And Ben and 'em can't figure if the summer's done
Pour another glass, knock it back, sip another rum
And one two checking as the colour's spun (uh)
Cassette, fling it on the decks, fuck a number one
I'm tryna keep all the respect 'fore my number comes
But never coming for your neck if I'm under thumb
'Cause I can run, run away, when it's all finished
Diminished, just business, we pour Guinness
Trust, I got nothing if it's all in this
But if I keep all the trouble that I brought with this
It's finished, yo, this is how the game goes
Dodging plain clothes villains chasing rainbows
Suppose, if it was anything but main rows
Talking ten toes, 'nother case closed
Uh, trust
'Cause listen, this is where you'll find me
Sippin' on a chai tea, talking all politely
And rightly so, they're telling me they might be
Looking for the trouble, nah, never be but mine g
I keep it low key like a baritone
Trust, far from sopranos who haven't grown
'Cause everybody talks tough in the battle zone
Three kids hit by a train with a bag of chrome
So if I stand alone, reminisce I used to run
A couple guys talked tough, never shoot a gun
I know they used to burn flame when they used the sun
I never really did label me unusual
One, it's dumb, 'cause I was tryna' change position
Pop's missing, tryna' stop this opposition
The blocks hissin', big blocks that dogs piss in
Yo, I wanted them gone, I stopped livin'
Trust, uh, I stopped livin', long
I wanted them gone, I stopped livin'
Trust, I stopped livin, trust
I wanted them gone
That's why you're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my, you're my angel (you're my angel, you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
Uh, uh
'Cause down there, I can see 'em
You think your enemies are nothing 'til you bleed 'em
Yo, 'cause all I really wanted was my freedom
Disappear and then I'm realizing that I need 'em
Trust, so I could sit up in the park with the setting sun
And let my missus tell me, "Baby, you're the better one"
Uh, feelin', feelin' better than I ever done
Still I know I need this fuckin' drama when it's said and done
Uh, 'cause where I'm from
Hidden in the big deep south
Opening my big deep mouth
Yo, a lot of people tryna' keep these out
But these days, I hate to say I dig deep now
Trust, 'cause honestly I need 'em
Yo, I hate 'em but I grieve 'em
Think I've finally found a reason
Trust, to light the light the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Check it like, uh
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Check it like, uh
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
It's been a while since summer
Finally found some time to be alone
I'll try and lower my tone
Never last long for me
Sitting on the train from Willesden Green
Places I've never been
And as the seasons come and grow
So do all the things I used to know
The way my heart will flow
And though we might not meet again
I want you to listen 'til the end
Over and over again
And that's why you're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
You're my, you're my angel (you're my angel, you're my angel)
You're my angel (you're my angel)
That's why you're my angel
Yeah, yeah, probably still
(I'll try and lower my tone, try and lower my tone)
(Never last long for me)
Whoa, sing it, tom (sitting on the train from Willesden Green)
Where the ladies at? Where they at?
Where are they at?



@ifroxxx1226

[Chorus: Tom Misch]
You're my, you're my
Angel, you're my angel
You're my angel
You're my, you're my angel
You're my angel

[Verse 1: Loyle Carner]
Uh, uh, yeah, uh
Back with another one
Trust
Went missing in the summer sun
Ben and Em can't figure if the summer's done
Pour another glass knock it back
Sip another rum
We're one, two, checking as the colours spun
Cassette, fling it on the decks
Fuck a number one
I'm trying to keep all the respect before my number comes
But never coming for your neck if I'm under thumb
Cos I can run
Run away when it's all finished
Diminished, just business, we pour Guinness
Trust, I got nothing if it's all in this
But if I keep all the trouble that I brought with this
It's finished, yo, this is how the game goes
Dodging plain clothes villains chasing rainbows
Suppose, if it was anything but main roads
Talking ten toes, 'nother case closed
Uh, trust
Cos listen, this is where you'll find me
Sippin' on a chai tea, talking all politely
And rightly so, they're telling me they might be
Looking for the trouble, nah, never me and mine G
I keep it lowkey like a baritone
Trust, far from sopranos who haven't grown
Cos everybody talks tough in a badder zone
Three kids hit by a train with a bag of chrome
So if I stand alone and reminisce
I used to run
A couple guys talked tough, never shoot a gun
I know they used to bun flame
When they used the sun
I never really did, labelled the unusual one
It's dumb, 'cause I was tryna' change position
Pop's missing, tryna' stop the opposition
The blocks hissin', big blocks the dogs piss in
Yo, I wanted them gone, not stop livin'
Trust, uh, not stop livin', long
I wanted them gone, not stop livin'
Trust, not stop livin, trust
I wanted them gone

[Chorus 2: Tom Misch]
And that's why you're my angel (You're my angel)
You're my angel (You're my angel)
You're my, you're my angel (You're my angel, you're my angel)
You're my angel (You're my angel)

[Verse 3: Loyle Carner]
Uh, uh
Cos down there, I can see 'em
You think your enemies are nothing till you bleed 'em
Yo, cos all I really wanted was my freedom
Disappearing and then I'm realising that I need 'em
Trust, so I can sit up in the park with the setting sun
And let my missus tell me "Baby, you're the better one"
Uh, feelin', feelin' better than I ever done
Still I know I need this fuckin' drama when it's said and done
Uh, 'cause where I'm from
Hidden in the big deep south
Opening my big deep mouth
Yo, a lot of people tryna' keep these out
But these days, I hate to say I dig deep now
Trust, cos honestly I need 'em
Yo, I hate 'em but I grieve 'em
Think I've finally found a reason
Trust, that like the like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Check it like, uh
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Check it like, uh
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there

[Bridge: Tom Misch]
It's been a while since summer
Finally found some time to be alone
I'll try and lower my tone
Never last long for me
Sitting on the train from Willesden Green
Places I've never been
And as the seasons come and grow
So do all the things I used to know
The way my heart will flow
And though we might not meet again
I want you to listen till the end
Over and over again

[Chorus: Tom Misch]
And that's why you're my angel (You're my angel)
You're my angel (You're my angel)
You're my, you're my angel (You're my angel, you're my angel)
You're my angel (You're my angel)
That's why you're my angel

[Outro]
[LC] Yeah, yeah, probably still
[TM] I'll try and lower my tone, try and lower my tone
Never last long for me
[LC] Whoa, sing it, Tom
Sitting on the train from Willesden Green
[TM]Where the ladies at? Where they at?
[LC] Where are they at?



All comments from YouTube:

@jona15963

Tom Misch and Loyle Carner are friendship goals

@chrisclarke3819

Jonathan Reyes oMFg

@Haltboy

@Chris Clarke bruh

@Guarlaon

and put Zak Abel and Laura Misch in this team. WOW

@jalen.austin

I just want to take a moment to appreciate your profile pic. Madvillainy is one of the greatest rap projects of all time

@chrisclarke3819

Trust, Doom and very close to all of his songs are genius, the ones that aren’t are a joke. But there was mad other rappers keeping shit real back then, a few of my favourites include OGC, Large Professor and fucking hundreds more. We’re all lucky to have people like loyle and verbz and that in the uk keeping it locked down, but the vibes I get off madvillainy and old time rap can never be beaten - I’m 16

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@thulasidaniel6330

You know these guys are the real deal when their music video is just them hanging out on a nice day, instead smoking stuff with a bunch of half naked girls. Respect! for artists who only care about their art

@Walkerrrr

Why would they even make a video like that? it's totally not fitting to their music and style.

@larrybusinessofficial

No you're stupid https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cgoqrgc_0cM

@yotamgeller33

Your’e right about the naked girls, but about smoking..? I mean, look at them...😜

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