Wednesday, November 4, 2009
To you, Shak Kimchi. For that loss.
Angel.

Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it ok
There's always some reason to feel “not good enough�?
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction, oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may 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 an Angel; may you find some comfort here

So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
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, far 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
In the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here

-Sarah Mclachlan


For some of us, that have never known how it is like to lose a parent.
For those that have ever or just experienced that loss, our hearts and prayers go out to you.

To Shak, he's in the arms of an angel, our condolences to you and your family. XOXO.

-Phoenix


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