spend all your time waiting, for a second chance. for a break that'll make it ok. there's always some reason, to not feel good enough and it's ahrd at the end of the day. i need some distraction, oh beautiful release; memory slips from my veins. let me be empty, oh weightless and maybe i'll find some peace tonight. in the arms of the angel, fly away from here. from the star-cooled hotel room, and the endlessness you feel. you are pulled from the wreckage, of your silent reverie; in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here.