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In The Arms Of Angels

 

 

 


 Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it ok
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
Memories seep from my veins
They may 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 an 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


The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies 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 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

You're in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here


 

 

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