and the storm keeps on twisting
keep on building the lies
that you make up for all that you lack
it don't make no difference
escape them 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 the angel
far away from here
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