|
Spend all your time waiting |
|
For that second chance |
|
For a break that would make it okay |
|
There's always some reason |
|
To feel not good enough |
|
And it's hard at the end of the day |
|
I need some distraction |
|
Oh beautiful release |
|
Memory seeps from my veins |
|
Let me be empty |
|
And weightless and maybe |
|
I'll 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 |
|
You're in the arms of the angel |
|
May you find some comfort here |
|
So tired of the straight line |
|
And everywhere you turn |
|
There's vultures and thieves at your back |
|
And the storm keeps on twisting |
|
You keep on building the lie |
|
That you make up for all that you lack |
|
It 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 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 |
|
You're in the arms of the angel |
|
May you find some comfort here |
|
You're in the arms of the angel |
|
May you find some comfort here |
