anja's

spend all time waiting

for that second chance

for a break that would make it okey

there's always some reasons

to feel not good enough

and it's hard at the end of the day

i need some distractions

oh,beautiful release

memory seeps from my veins

let me be empty

oh,and weightless

that maybe i'll find some peace tonight

in the arms of the angle

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 are in the arms of the angle

may you find

some comfort here