A break that will make things alright
Always some reason to feel not good enough
Which makes it hard at the end of the day.
Memories seep through are veins
Hoping we find some piece tonight
In the arms of an angel, fly away from here
From the endlessness that you fear
IN the arms of the angel, you will find comfort HERE
Edited by mazceline, 01 May 2006 - 04:35 AM.
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