th fret spend all your time waiting for that second chance for a break that would make it ok there's always some reason to feel not good enough and it's hard at the end of the day i need some distraction, oh beautiful relief memories seep through my veins that may be empty, oh weightless and maybe i'll find some peace tonight Chorus: in the arms of the angel fly away from here from this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you fi-ind some comfort here so tired of the straight lines, everywhere you turn there' vultures and thieves at your back the storm keeps on twisting, keep on building the lies that you make up for all that you lack it don't make no difference, escape one last time it's easier to believe in this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness brings me to my knees Chorus: in the arms of the angel fly away from here from this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you fi-ind some comfort here you're in the arms of the angel may you fi-ind some comfort here