F                             Dm                   F
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
            C                     Am       G
For the break that will make it OK
                                Dm                 F
There's always some reason to feel not good enough
              C               Am           G
And it's hard at the end of the day
                    Dm                   F
I need some distraction or a beautiful release
C             Am                 G
Memories seep from my veins
                Dm             F
Let me be empty and weightless and maybe
C         Am             G
I'll find some peace tonight

            C                        Em
In the arms of the Angel far away from here
                  F                                           C       Am                   G
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel
              C                                                 Em
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
                        F                                       C     Am                 G
You're in the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here

So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That 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
That brings me to my knees

In the arms of the Angel far 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 find some comfort here

In the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here

--Sarah McLachlan

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