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Sarah McLachlan In the arms of an angel
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it ok
Theres always some reason to feel not good enough
And its hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may be empty and weightless and maybe
Ill find some peace tonight
In the arms of an Angel fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
Youre in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here
So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
Theres vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It dont make no difference, escaping one last time
Its easier to believe
In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees
In the arms of an Angel far away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
In the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here
Youre in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here