Chelsea Burns Lyrics - Singles - Keren Ann

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 

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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 

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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 

La la la la, la la la, 

La la la la, la la la, 

La la, la la la la