Angel
 
Music by Sarah McLachlan
Lyrics by Sarah McLachlan
 
 
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 or a beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
Let me be empty, weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
 
  Chorus
In the arms of the Angel far away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you feel
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
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That will make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, escape one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees
 
  Chorus
 
In the arms of the Angel
May you find some comfort here
Some comfort here

 

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