Sarah McLachlan - Angel


Spend all your time waiting for that second chanceFor the break that will make it OK
There‘s always some reason to feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction or a beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
Let me be empty or weightless and maybe
l'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel far away from here
From this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
You are in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here
So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, escape one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness   oh  this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knee
In the arms of the angel far away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
In the arms of the angel ,may you find some comfort here
In the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here

StingtinG

9.31p.m

Sarah McLachlan - Angel


Spend all your time waiting for that second chanceFor the break that will make it OK
There‘s always some reason to feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction or a beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
Let me be empty or weightless and maybe
l'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel far away from here
From this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
You are in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here
So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, escape one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness   oh  this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knee
In the arms of the angel far away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
In the arms of the angel ,may you find some comfort here
In the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here

StingtinG

9.31p.m

Her name is Sting.

This shall be her short and sweet introduction.

These are the little things that make her world go round.


Long bus rides. Fancy ribbons. Warm cappucino. Pretty bags. Beach cycling. Decorating cupcakes. Falling in love. Hearing your favorite song on the radio. Scrolling in the rain. Lying in bed listening to the rain outside. Milkshakes. Bubble baths. Giggling. Long convo’s late at night. The beach. Running through sprinklers. Laughing at an inside joke. Laughing at yourself. Laughing so hard your stomach hurts. Laughing for absolutely no reason at all. Just plain laughing. Having someone tell you that you’re beautiful. Friends. Accidentally overhearing someone say something nice about you. Waking up and realizing you still have a few hours left to sleep. First kisses. Making new friends or spending time with old ones. Playing with a new puppy. Sweet dreams. Hot chocolate. Road trips with friends. Making chocolate chip cookies. Holding hands with someone you care about. Watching the sunrise. Watching a sunset. Getting out of bed in the morning after sleeping in and looking out the window to see its sunny, birds are chirping, and kids are playing. A journey with friends.Talking wuth friends.Family.Knowing tht someboday care&love you.Knowing that somebody misses you.


The one you're dying to be ;)
Love me, hate me, I don't care.

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