Memory seeps from my veins
let me be empty or weightless and
maybe I'll find some peace tonight
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 some comfort
here so tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turn ,
theres vultures and thieves at your back
and the storm keeps on twisting you
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
oh in this sweet madness
this glorious sadness
that brings me to my knees
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 some comfort there
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
some comfort here