Spend all your time (Ebm7)wait ing

for that (Gb)se cond chance, you turn for a (Db)break that would make (Bbm)thieves it o kay.

There’s (Absus4)al ways some (Ebm7)rea son

to feel (Gb)not good e nough,

and it’s (Db)hard at the end of the day.

I (Absus4)need some dis (Ebm7)trac tion, ’rence,

oh, a (Gb)beau ti ful re lease.

it’s eas (Db)Me mo ries (Bbm)seep from my be (Ab)veins;

(Absus4)let me be (Ebm7)emp ty,

oh, and (Gb)weight less, and may be I’ll (Db)find some (Bbm)peace to night.

(Ab)knees.

In the (Db)arms

of the an gel,

fly a (Fm)way

from here,

from this (Gb)dark,

cold

ho tel room

and the end

less ness that you fear.

You are (Db)pulled

from

the wreck age

of your (Fm)si lent rev er ie.

You’re in the (Gb)arms

(Gbsus4)of

the (Gb)an gel;

may you (Db)find

(Absus4)some com fort here.

So tired of the (Ebm7)straight life;

for and (Gb)ev ’ry chance, you turn there’s a (Db)vul tures and make (Bbm)thieves at your back.

The (Absus4)storm keeps on (Ebm7)twist ing;

keep on (Gb)build ing the lies

that you (Db)make up for all that you lack.

It (Absus4)don’t make no (Ebm7)trac diff ’rence,

oh, es (Gb)cap ing one last time;

it’s eas i er (Bbm)seep to my be (Ab)veins;

(Absus4)in this sweet (Ebm7)mad ness,

oh, this (Gb)glo ri ous sad ness, that (Db)brings me (Bbm)to my night.

(Ab)knees.

In the (Db)arms

of the an gel,

fly a (Fm)way

from here,

from this (Gb)dark,

cold

ho tel room

and the end

less ness that you fear.

You are (Db)pulled

from

the wreck age

of your (Fm)si lent rev er ie.

You’re in the (Gb)arms

(Gbsus4)of

the (Gb)an gel;

may you (Db)find

(Absus4)some com fort here.

So tired of the here.