In The Arms Of The Angel[C] - Sarah McLachlan
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Spend all your time waiting for that second chance,
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for a break that would make it okay.
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There's always some reason 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, Oh, a beautiful release.
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memories seep from my veins.
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Let me be empty, Oh, and weightless and maybe, I'll find some peace to-night.
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| C Cadd9 C Em
|In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
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|from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel.
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|You are pulled from the wreckage, Of your silent reverie.
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|You're in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here.
[Verse 2]
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So tired of the straight line, 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. 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, this glorious sadness,
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that brings me to my knees.
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| C Cadd9 C Em
|In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
| F C G
|from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel.
| C Cadd9 C Em
|You are pulled from the wreckage, Of your silent reverie.
| F C G C
|You're in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here.
| F C G C
|You're in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here.
[Outro]
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In The Arms Of The Angel [C]Sarah McLachlan
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CSpend all your time Dmwaiting for that Fsecond chance, for a Cbreak that would Fmake it oGkay. GThere's always some Dmreason to feel Fnot good enough, and it's Chard, at the Fend of the Gday. GI need some Dmdistraction, Oh, a Fbeautiful release. CmemoriesF seep from my Gveins. GLet me beDm empty, Oh, and Fweightless and maybe, I'll Cfind some Fpeace toG-night.
Chorus
In theC armsCadd9 of theC angel, flyEm away from here, from this Fdark, cold hotel room, and the Cendlessness that you Gfeel. You are Cpulled Cadd9from the Cwreckage, Of your Emsilent reverie. You're in the Farms of the angel, may you CfindG some comfort Chere.
Verse 2
CSo tired of theDm straight line, and Feverywhere you turn, there's Cvultures and Fthieves at your Gback. GThe storm keeps on Dmtwisting. Keep onF building the lies that you Cmake up for all that you Glack. GDon't make no Dmdifference, Fescape one last time. It's CeasierF to beGlieve Gin this sweet Dmmadness, Oh, this Fglorious sadness, that Cbrings me Fto my Gknees.
Chorus
In theC armsCadd9 of theC angel, flyEm away from here, from this dFark, cold hotel room, and the Cendlessness that you Gfeel. You are Cpulled Cadd9from the Cwreckage, Of yourEm silent reverie. You're in the Farms of the angel, may you CfindG some comfort Chere. You're in the Farms of the angel, may you CfindG some comfort Chere.