from across the distant shore

[love_the_llamas]

I almost wish I was gone again....this whole "having nothing to do" is making life seem so controlled. Minus a few certain things which make life here pleasant, it feels way too wierd to be home. Maybe home will just take some getting used to again.

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 the angel
may you find some comfort there
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here