waiting for that second chance
For a break that would make
There's always one reason
And it's hard at the end of the day
The memories seep from my veins
So let me be empty, oh and weightless
Then maybe I'll find some peace tonight
From this dark old hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You were pulled from the wreckage
Now you're in the arms of the angel
So tired of the straight line,
oh, and every way you turn
The storm keeps on twisting
You keep on building a lie
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference
That in this great madness
All this glorious sadness
that brings me to my knees
In the arms of the angel, fly away
From here, from this dark old hotel room,
and the endlessness that you fear.
You are pulled from the wreckage
Now you're in the arms of the angel
Then you'll find some comfort there
In the arms of the angel,
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Now you're in the arms of the angel
Oh may you find some comfort there