Chelsea Burns


I was running out of trouble
You were running out of fame
Streets smelled like the desert
As they were putting out the flames

And Chelsea burns
Chelsea burns under my feet

Twenty-third was empty
I heard somebody yell
A straight-laced passerby's
Pulled over the hotel

And Chelsea burns
Chelsea burns under my feet

Whether we were lost or overwhelmed
Nobody knows that I'm better off
Making up lies to be left alone

And Chelsea burns
Chelsea burns under my feet

I was running out of trouble
You were running out of fame
I'm streets ahead of happiness
Still wondering who to blame

Chelsea burns
Chelsea burns under my feet







Captcha
The Keren Ann Chelsea Burns are brought to you by Lyrics-Keeper. You can use lyrics widget for karaoke. We tried to make lyrics as correct as possible, however if you have any corrections for Chelsea Burns lyrics, please feel free to submit them to us. If you want to download this song in mp3 you can visit one of our music sponsors.