Arms Of An Angel

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Spend all your time waiting for that second chance,
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for the break that will make it ok,
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there's always some reason to feel “not good enough",
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and it's hard at the end of the day.

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     I need some distraction, oh beautiful release,
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    memories seep from my veins,
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    and may be empty and weightless, and maybe
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    I'll find some peace tonight.

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In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
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from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear.
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You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie,
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you're in the arms of the angel, may you fi….nd some comfort here.

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    So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn,
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    there's vultures and thieves at your back.
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    The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies,
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    that you make up for all that you lack.

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    It don't make no difference, escaping one last time,
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    it's easier          to believe
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     in this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness
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    that brings me to my knees.

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In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
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from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear.
                C                                                Em
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie,
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you're in the arms of the angel, may you fi….nd some comfort here.

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    You're in the arms of the angel, may you fi….nd some comfort here.

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