Disclaimer~ I am not (and never will be) Sarah McLaughlin. Nor do I own her, or her music. Ha ha.
"Silent Reverie"
Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance
Sota's eyes filled with tears
For a break that would make it OK
Is all this some reason
To feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
Inu Yasha stared wide-eyed. "She thought you might want this..."
I need some distraction
All beautiful and nice
As memories seep from my veins
"They say she won't make it through the night..."
I may be empty
Oh weightless and maybe
To find some peace tonight
Sota handed him the Jewel of Four Souls. It felt so light...so...empty..
In the arms of the Angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold, hotel room
And the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your Silent Reverie
You're in the arms of the Angel
May you fly
Some comfort here
Sota continued on, though a dam of tears was threatening to break and wreak havoc upon his body. He told Inu Yasha of the freak accident, of how her body was mangled, her bike was now smaller than a tuna can.
"Drunk driving," Kagome's grand-father continued on, "The driver of the 18-wheeler didn't even see her, she was pinned in such a way that part of her was wrapped around the bike and some of the rest...was crushed when she hit the wall.."
A doctor came in and looked at them.
He sorrowfully shook his head.
In the arms of the Angel
May you fly
Some comfort here
"Silent Reverie"
Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance
Sota's eyes filled with tears
For a break that would make it OK
Is all this some reason
To feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
Inu Yasha stared wide-eyed. "She thought you might want this..."
I need some distraction
All beautiful and nice
As memories seep from my veins
"They say she won't make it through the night..."
I may be empty
Oh weightless and maybe
To find some peace tonight
Sota handed him the Jewel of Four Souls. It felt so light...so...empty..
In the arms of the Angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold, hotel room
And the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your Silent Reverie
You're in the arms of the Angel
May you fly
Some comfort here
Sota continued on, though a dam of tears was threatening to break and wreak havoc upon his body. He told Inu Yasha of the freak accident, of how her body was mangled, her bike was now smaller than a tuna can.
"Drunk driving," Kagome's grand-father continued on, "The driver of the 18-wheeler didn't even see her, she was pinned in such a way that part of her was wrapped around the bike and some of the rest...was crushed when she hit the wall.."
A doctor came in and looked at them.
He sorrowfully shook his head.
In the arms of the Angel
May you fly
Some comfort here