사라 맥라클란
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
and weightless
and maybe
I'll 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 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 you 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
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
In the arms
of the Angel
May you find
some comfort here