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Spend all your time waiting    For that second chance    For a break that would
make it okay    There's always one reason    To feel not good enough    And
it's hard at the end of the day    I need some distraction     Oh beautiful
release   Memory seeps from my veins    Let me be empty    And weughtless and
maybe    I'll find some place tonight    In the arms of an angel    Fly away
from here     From this dark cold hotel room     And the endlessness 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 there    So tired of the
straight line    And everywhere you turn     There's vultures and thieves at
your back     And the storm keeps on twisting     You keep on building the lie
That you make up for all that you lack   It don't make no difference   Escaping
one last time   It's easier to believe in this sweet madness   Oh this glorious
sadnes that brings me to my knees    In the arms of an angel    Fly away from
here    From this dark cold hotel room    And the endlessness 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 there
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