In the arms of the angel
far away from here
from this dark cool 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 life
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
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