Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it OK
There磗 always some reason to feel not good enough
And it磗 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磍l 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磖e in the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here
So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
There磗 vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That make up for all that you lack
It don磘 make no difference, escape one last time
It磗 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磖e in the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here
In the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here