Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
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For the break that would make it OK
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There´s always some 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 or a beautiful release
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Memories seep from my veins
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Let me be empty or weightless and maybe
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I´ll find some peace tonight
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In the arms of the angel
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Far away from here,
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from this dark, cold hotel room
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And the endlessness that you feel
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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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Storm keeps on twisting
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You keep on building the lies
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that you make up for all that you lack
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Don´t make no difference escape one last time
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It´s easier to believe
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in this sweet madness Oh, it´s glorious sadness
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that brings me to my knees
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In the arms of the angel
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Far away from here,
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from this dark, cold hotel room
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And the endlessness that you feel
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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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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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