Spend all your time waiting
for that second chance,
For the break that will 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
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 pulled 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 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.

l0ve is one big illusi0n... ``i should try t0 f0rget.