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Angel By Sarah Mclachlan

Boyce Avenue
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
 For 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 and weightless and maybe
 I'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 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, 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 far 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
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
 tnx to muret sa oishi!

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Readable chord sheet for Angel By Sarah Mclachlan by Boyce Avenue

[A] [D] [A] [D]

[Bm] [D] [A] [E]

Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For 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 and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight

[A]In[D] t[A]he[E] arms of the Angel far away from here
[Bm]Fro[D]m [A]th[E]is dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
[A]Yo[D]u [A]ar[E]e pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
[Bm]You[D]'r[A]e [E]in the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here
[A] [D] [A] [E]

[Bm] [D] [A] [E]

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 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

[A]In[D] t[A]he[E] arms of the Angel far away from here
[Bm]Fro[D]m [A]th[E]is dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
[A]Yo[D]u [A]ar[E]e pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
[Bm]In [D]th[A]e [E]arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here
 [A] [D] [A] [E]
Y[Bm]ou'[D]re[A] i[E]n the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here

[A] [D] [A] [D]

tnx to muret sa oishi!

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