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In The Arms Of An Angel 
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de Sarah McLachlan
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Spend all your time waiting
For chance
For a break would it okay
There's always some reason
To not good enough
And it's at the end of the day
I need some distraction
Oh a beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
Let me be empty
Oh and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel
Fly away from here
this dark cold room
And the 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 line
And everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
And the storm keeps on twisting
You keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't no difference
Escaping one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness
Oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees
In the of the angel
Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness you fear
You are from the wreckage
Of your reverie
You're in the of the angel
May you find comfort here
You're in the of the angel
May you find comfort here
For chance
For a break would it okay
There's always some reason
To not good enough
And it's at the end of the day
I need some distraction
Oh a beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
Let me be empty
Oh and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel
Fly away from here
this dark cold room
And the 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 line
And everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
And the storm keeps on twisting
You keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't no difference
Escaping one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness
Oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees
In the of the angel
Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness you fear
You are from the wreckage
Of your reverie
You're in the of the angel
May you find comfort here
You're in the of the angel
May you find comfort here
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