Tytuł: Chelsea

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I never go to New York City these days
  Something about the buildings in Chelsea just kills me
  Maybe in a month or two,
  Maybe when things are different for me,
  Maybe when things are different for you
  You know all of this shit, just sticks in my head
  Is there anything different these days?
  The light in her eyes goes out
  I never had light in my eyes anyway
  Maybe things are different these days
  It's good for everybody to hurt somebody once in a while
  The things I do to people I love shouldn't be allowed
  Something about the buildings in Chelsea just kills me
  Something about the buildings in Chelsea just kills me
  Is there anything different these days?
  The light in her eyes goes out,
  I never had light in my eyes anyway
  Maybe things are different these days
  I dream I'm in New York City some nights.
  Angels flow down from all the buildings
  Something about an angel just kills me
  I keep hoping something will
  Is there anything different these days?
  The light in her eyes goes out,
  I never had light in my eyes anyway
  Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe
  Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe maybe things are different,
  Maybe things are different these days
  The light goes out
  I never had light in my eyes anyway
  Maybe things are different ......these days.