In the arms of the angel
Sunday, November 9, 2003
(from Agrainofsand Blog)
In the still of the night, you sit in your room alone, pondering. Oblivious, unaware of the fact that many others like you are also sitting quietly in their own corner of their rooms, savouring the peace of the evening, drinking in the comforting weight of the darkness. And the refrains of a song echos through the lonely night...
Angel - Sarah Mclachlan
Spend all my 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 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
That 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
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
In the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here.
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Turn up the corner of your mouths and smile, for there's a light in the darkness. And soon, in a few more hours, the sky will again glow a soft orange, before the sun bursts forth again in its glory, unwounded.
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