Spend all your time waiting
for that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always one reason
to feel not good enough
and it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
oh beautiful release
memory seeps from my veins
let me be empty
and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of an 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 there
So tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
and the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the lie
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 an 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 there
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here.
"Angel" de Sarah McLachlan
2 comentários:
Porque não ocnsegues encontrar o conforto ? Porque te debates tanto para te deixar ir no mar e porque não te deixas dissolver de uma vez por todas? Lutas constatemente contra tudo e contra todos... e sofres cada vez mais.
Tens anjos à tua volta.Olha.
E vejo-os. Mas nem todos os dias tenho a visão para me gozar deles.
Para me poder alimentar do prazer de os ter, simplesmente.
Talvez, de vez em quando sinta falta de um anjo maior, ao meu lado... e sinta que estes que tenho sempre não são apenas e só suficientes... mas amanhã volto sempre a vê-los... e a vier por eles e com eles.
Beijo e sempre obrigada...
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