[Intro]

C  Csus4
C  Csus4


[Verse]

(C)                 Dm               F
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance,
      C                Am      G
for a break that would make it okay.

(G)                    Dm            F
There's always some reason to feel not good enough,
         C            Am         G
and it's hard, at the end of the day.

(G)            Dm              F
I need some distraction, oh, a beautiful release.
    C        Am           G
....memories seep from my veins.

(G)       Dm             F                          C         Am      G
Let me be empty, oh, and weightless and maybe, I'll find some peace tonight.


[Chorus]

       C    Csus4  C           Em
In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
          F                              C      Am            G
from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel.
        C      Csus4    C                 Em
You are pulled from the wreckage, of your silent reverie.
              F                          C   Am G              C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find.... some comfort here.

F   C   F


[Verse 2]

(F)             Dm                 F
So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn,
        C            Am              G
there's vultures and thieves at your back.

(G)                Dm                F
The storm keeps on twisting. Keep on building the lies
         C           Am           G
that you make up for all that you lack.

(G)           Dm            F
Don't make no difference, escape one last time.
     C   Am      G
It's easier to believe...

(G)           Dm                F
in this sweet madness, oh, this glorious sadness,
     C         Am    G
that brings me to my knees.


[Chorus]

       C    Csus4  C           Em
In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
          F                              C      Am            G
from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel.
        C      Csus4    C                 Em
You are pulled from the wreckage, of your silent reverie.
              F                          C   Am  G             C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find.... some comfort here.
              F                          C   Am  G             C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find.... some comfort here.


[Outro]

C  Csus4
C  Csus4