You keep on building the lies that you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference escaping one last time it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
This glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
In the arms of the Angel fly away from here
From this dark cold 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
You're in the arms of the Angel may you find some comfort here