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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 or weightless
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and maybe I'll find
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some peace tonight
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In the arms of the 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
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at your back
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and the storm keeps on twisting
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you keep on building the lies
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that you make up for all
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that you lack
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it don't make no difference
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escape one last time
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it's easier to believe
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oh in this sweet madness
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this glorious sadness
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¿À,¿ÀÈ÷·Á ÀÌ·¸°Ô ³¯ ±¼º¹½ÃÅ°´Â °ÍÀº
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that brings me to my knees
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In the arms of the 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 there
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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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¿©±â¼ Á¶±ÝÀ̳ª¸¶ Æò¾ÈÀ» ã±â¸¦ ¹Ù¶ö²²¿ä
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some comfort here
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Á¦¸ñ Angel
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°¡¼ö Sarah McLachlan
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Angel (¿µÈ `½ÃƼ ¿Àºê ¿£Á©`)
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Sarah McLachlan |