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  • 作词 : McLachlan
    Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
    For the break that will 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 release
    Memories seep from my veins
    They may be empty and weightless and maybe
    I'll find some peace tonight
    In the arms of an
    Angel fly away from here
    From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
    You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
    You're in the arms of an
    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 you make up for all that you lack
    It don't make no difference, escaping 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 an
    Angel far away from here
    From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
    You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
    In the arms of an
    Angel; may you find some comfort here
    You're in the arms of an
    Angel; may you find some comfort here
  • 作词 : McLachlan
    Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
    For the break that will 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 release
    Memories seep from my veins
    They may be empty and weightless and maybe
    I'll find some peace tonight
    In the arms of an
    Angel fly away from here
    From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
    You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
    You're in the arms of an
    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 you make up for all that you lack
    It don't make no difference, escaping 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 an
    Angel far away from here
    From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
    You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
    In the arms of an
    Angel; may you find some comfort here
    You're in the arms of an
    Angel; may you find some comfort here