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In The Arms Of The Angel 
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by Sarah Mclachlan
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all your waiting for second chance
For the break that will make it ok
There's always some reason
To not enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I some distraction, oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may be and weightless, and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the Angel, fly away here
this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the Angel
May you some comfort here
So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at back
The storm on twisting, keep on building the lies
you make up for all that you lack
Don't no difference, escaping one last time
It's easier to believe
In this madness, oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees
In the of the Angel, far away from here
From this dark, cold room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
In the arms of the Angel
May you some comfort here
In the arms of the Angel
May you find some comfort here
For the break that will make it ok
There's always some reason
To not enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I some distraction, oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may be and weightless, and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the Angel, fly away here
this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the Angel
May you some comfort here
So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at back
The storm on twisting, keep on building the lies
you make up for all that you lack
Don't no difference, escaping one last time
It's easier to believe
In this madness, oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees
In the of the Angel, far away from here
From this dark, cold room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
In the arms of the Angel
May you some comfort here
In the arms of the Angel
May you find some comfort here
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