by Sarah Mclachlan
Spend all your time waitingfor that second chance
for a break that would make it okaythere's always some reason
to feel not good enoughand it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
oh beautiful release memories seep from my veins
let me be emptyoh and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel
fly away from herefrom this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fearyou are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angelmay you find some comfort here
So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your backand the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the lines
that you make up for all that you lackit don't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
In the arms of the angel
fly away from here from this dark cold hotel roomand the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angelmay you find some comfort here
you're in the arms of the angelmay you find some comfort here
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