There's always some reason to feel not good enough

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 or a
beautiful release
memories seep
from my veins


Let me be empty
And weightless and
Maybe
I’ll find some
peace tonight


In the arms of the
Angel far away from
here


From this dark,
cold hotel room
and the endlessness


That you feel
you are pulles from
the wreckage of your
silent reverie


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
bulding 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 the sweet
madness, on this
glorious sadness
that brings me
to my knees


In the arms of the
Angel far way 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 an Angel –
Sarah McLaughlin