one of my favorite songs.
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 its hard at the end of the day
i need some distraction or a beautiful release
memories seep from my veins
let me be empty and weightless and maybe
ill find some peace tonight
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 form the wreckage of your silent reverie
you are 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 me twisting you keep on building the lies
that make up for all that you lack
it done make no difference except one last time
its easier to believe
in this sweet madness oh this glorious sadness
that brings me on my knees
in the arms of the angel far away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessnes that you feel
you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
you are in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort here
in the amrs of the angel may you find some comfort here
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