I never go to New York City these days
Something 'bout the buildings in Chelsea that kills me
Well, maybe in a month or two, maybe when things are different for me, maybe when things are different for you
All of this shit just ticks in my head
Is anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyway
But 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 'bout the buildings in Chelsea that kills me
There's something 'bout the buildings in Chelsea that just kills me
Is anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyway
Well, maybe things are different these days
I dream I'm in New York City some night
Angels flow down from all the buildings
Something 'bout an angel just kills me
But I keep hoping somethin' will, I keep hoping, I keep hoping, keep hoping
Is anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyway
But maybe things are, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe things are
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe things are different
Maybe things are different, maybe things are different
The light goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyway
Maybe things are different
These days
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