Sarah McLachlan - In the arms of the angel

^CSpend all your time ^Amwaiting For that ^Fsecond chance For a ^Cbreak that would make it ^Gokay Theres always one ^Amreason To ^Ffeel not good enough And its ^Chard at the end of the ^Gday

I need some ^Amdistraction Oh ^Fbeautiful release ^CMemory seeps from my ^Gveins Let me be ^Amempty Oh ^Fweightless and maybe I'll ^Cfind some peace ^Gtonight

In the ^Carms of an angel ^GFly away from here From this ^Fdark cold hotel room And the ^Cendlessness that you ^Gfear You are ^Cpulled from the wreckage Of your ^Gsilent reverie Youre in the ^Farms of the angel May you ^Cfi^Gnd some comfort ^Chere

So tired of the ^Amstraight line And ^Feverywhere you turn Theres ^Cvultures and thieves at your ^Gback And the storm keeps on ^Amtwisting You keep on ^Fbuilding the lie That you ^Cmake up for all that you ^Glack

It dont make no ^Amdifference ^FEscaping one last time Its ^Ceasier to ^Gbelieve in this sweet ^Ammadness oh This ^Fglorious sadness that ^Cbrings me to my ^Gknees

^CIn the arms of an angel ^GFly away from here From this ^Fdark cold hotel room And the ^Cendlessness that you ^Gfear You are ^Cpulled from the wreckage Of your ^Gsilent reverie Youre in the ^Farms of the angel May you ^Cfi^Gnd some comfort ^Chere Youre in the ^Farms of the angel May you ^Cfi^Gnd some comfort ^Chere