Spend all your time waiting
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for that second chance
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for a break that would make it okay
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there's always one reason
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to feel not good enough
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and it's hard at the end of the day
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I need some distraction
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oh beautiful release
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memory seeps from my veins
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let me be empty
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and weightless and maybe
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I'll find some peace tonight
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in the arms of an angel
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fly away from here
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from this dark cold hotel room
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and the endlessness that you fear
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you are pulled from the wreckage
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of your silent reverie
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you're in the arms of the angel
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may you find some comfort here
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so tired of the straight line
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and everywhere you turn
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there's vultures and thieves at your back
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the storm keeps on twisting
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you keep on building the lie
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that you make up for all that you lack
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it don't make no difference
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escaping one last time
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it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
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this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
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in the arms of an angel
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fly away from here
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from this dark cold hotel room
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and the endlessness that you fear
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you are pulled from the wreckage
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of your silent reverie
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you're in the arms of the angel
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may you find some comfort here
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you're in the arms of the angel
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may you find some comfort here
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Angel
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| Westlife |
