spend all your time waiting, for that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always some reason, to feel not good enough,
and it's hard at the end of the dayi need some distraction, oh beautiful release
memories seep from my veins
and may be empty, oh and weightless and maybe,
i'll find some peace tonight
in the arms of the angel, fly away from here
from this dark, cold hotel room,
and the endlessness that you fear
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,
cause vultures and thieves at your back
the storm keeps on twisting
keep on buliding 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 kness
in the arms of the angel, fly away from here
from this dark, cold hotel room,
and the endlessness that you fear
you are brung from the wreckage,
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel,
may you find, some comfort here
you're in the arms of the angel,
may you find, some comfort here
