Sean Keane - Angel Lyrics

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Angel

Angel Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Angel By Sean Keane?
Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance For the break that would make it okay There's always some reason To feel not good enough And it's hard, at the end of the day I need some distraction Oh, beautiful release Memories seep from my veins Let me empty Oh, and weightless, and maybe You'll find some peace tonight 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 So tired of the straight line And everywhere you turn There's vultures and thieves at your back The storm keeps on twisting 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 You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here |
Who Wrote Angel By Sean Keane?
Sarah Mclachlan, Matteo Saggese
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What's The Duration Of The Angel By Sean Keane?The duration of Angel is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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