Spend all your time waiting
 For that second chance,
 For a break that would make it okay.

 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.

 Let me be empty,
 Oh, and weightless,
 And maybe I'll find some peace tonight.

 [bad word] 
 In the arms of the 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 the angel,
 May you find [bad word] here.

 So tired of the straight line,
 And everywhere you turn,
 There's 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,
 That brings me to my knees.

 [bad word] 

 You're in the arms of the angel,
 May you find [bad word] here.