Seraphic
A filk of Sarah McLachlan's 'Angel'

waste all your time fretting
o'er this poor fanboy
for a break that would make it ok
there's always a reason
while he might make enough
then it's gone at the end of the day.
he feels some attraction
t'that beautiful seiyuu
apathy weighs on your wings
package is empty
it's hopeless but maybe
t'll all come through alright

with the arms of an angel
holding close to your heart
in this small cold attic room
from the loneliness that he fears
you are worn from the service
to that hopeless devotee
you've the heart of an angel
may he find some guidance here

so worn from the straight life
oh, everywhere you turn
there's demons and cats at your back
your home keeps on shifting
you keep toeing the line
the point where you can only turn back
still can't make no difference
just playing one more mime
tis easier to just leave, end this sweet madness
but for glorious sadness that draws you to his need.

with the arms of an angel
hold him close to heart
in this small cold attic room
from the loneliness that he fears
you are worn from the service
to that hopeless devotee
you've the heart of an angel
may he find some guidance here
we're in the arms of an angel
may we find some comfort here.

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