For a break that would make it OK

There’s always some reasons to feel not good enough

And it’s hard at the end

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

So tired of the straight line

And everywhere I turn

There’re vultures and thieves at my back

The storm keeps on twisting

In this sweet madness, this glorious sadness

That brings me to my knees

In the arms of the angel

Fly away from here