Spend all your time waiting For a break that would make it okay There's always one reason And it's hard at the end of the day Memory seeps from my veins I'll find some peace tonight
From this dark, cold hotel room And the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort there
So tired of the straight line There's vultures and thieves at your back And the storm keeps on twisting You keep on building the lie That you make up for all that you lack It don't make no difference It's easier to believe, in this sweet madness, oh This glorious sadness, that brings me to my knees
From this dark, cold hotel room And the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage 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