Sarah McLachlan

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

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

 G             Dm                 F
I need some distraction, Oh, a beautiful release.
      C       F           G
...memories seep from my veins.

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

Chorus:
        C   Cadd9    C         Em
In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
           F                              C                    G
from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel.
         C       Cadd9    C                Em
You are pulled from the wreckage, Of your silent reverie.
               F                         C  G                   C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find.... some comfort here.

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

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

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

 G               Dm                F
in this sweet madness, Oh, this glorious sadness,
      C         F      G
that brings me to my knees.

Chorus:
        C   Cadd9    C         Em
In the arms of the angel, fly away from here,
           F                              C                    G
from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel.
         C       Cadd9    C                Em
You are pulled from the wreckage, Of your silent reverie.
               F                         C  G                   C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find.... some comfort here.
               F                         C  G                   C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find.... some comfort here.