Sarah McLachlan - Angel

Spend all your time ^D#mwaiting for that ^F#second chance For a ^C#break that would ma^F#ke it ok^G#ay There's always some ^D#mreason to feel ^F#not good enough And it's ^C#hard at the en^F#d of the day^G# I need some dis^D#mtraction, a ^F#beautiful release ^C#Memories see^F#p from my ve^G#ins Let me be ^D#mempty, oh and ^F#weightless, and maybe I'll ^C#find some ^F#peace ton^G#ight

In the ^C#arms of the angel, fly aw^E#may from here From this d^F#ark, cold hotel room, And the en^C#dlessness that you ^G#fear You are p^C#ulled from the wreckage of your s^E#milent reverie You're in the ^F#arms of the angel, May you ^C#find.^F#...^G# some comfort h^C#ere.

So tired of this ^D#mstraight line, and ^F#everywhere you turn There's ^C#vultures and ^F#theives at your b^G#ack The storm keeps on ^D#mtwisting, you keep on bu^F#ilding the lies That you ^C#make up for al^F#l that you l^G#ack. It don't make no^D#m difference, es^F#caping one last time It's ^C#easier^F# to believe^G# In this sweet ^D#mmadness, oh this ^F#glorious sadness That b^C#rings me ^F#to my ^G#knees.

In the ^C#arms of the angel, fly aw^E#may from here From this d^F#ark, cold hotel room, And the en^C#dlessness that you ^G#fear You are p^C#ulled from the wreckage of your s^E#milent reverie You're in the ^F#arms of the angel, May you ^C#find.^F#...^G# some comfort h^C#ere.

^C# You're in the ^F#arms of the angel, May you ^C#find.^F#...^G# some comfort h^C#ere.