I like it    I don't like it

originally by Sarah McLachlan



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 wrecklace

Of your silent reverie

You're in the arms of the angel

May you find some confort 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

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 wrecklace

Of your silent reverie

You're in the arms of the angel

May you find some confort there

You're in the arms of the angel

May you find some confort there