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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