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• Artiste: Storage
• Titre: Chelsea
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Let's pack our bags We'll get out of here tonight Washington is getting too cold for me Chelsea, open your eyes And tell me what you see in mine I wish you could see That I'm not much warmer these days This life is but a catwalk Eventually we're gonna fall Chelsea, please come back to me I'm leaving here in the morning I just might kiss you goodbye Did I not tell you That you couldn't count on me Chelsea, there's a town over in New York I'm thinking of going there myself Maybe I'll start over, maybe I'll forget about you But it's dark in Washington, it's cold in New York And there's some things that I just cannot do Love is just a dream And some dreams just die Some just keep on holding on Chelsea, you're thinking And I've been dying these days Please tell me Do I ever cross your mind Chelsea, there's a town over in California I'm thinking of going there myself Maybe I'll start over, maybe I'll forget about you But it's dark in Washington, and it's raining in California And love is a dream that will not come true Chelsea, we got dealt a bad hand And fate is just a card we had to play So Chelsea, I've known it's been over for a long time But there's not one day when you aren't on my mind Chelsea, there's a town out there somewhere I just need to get away from here Maybe I'll start over, but I need to forget about you It's dark in Washington, and you'll follow me everywhere I go And none of these dreams will ever come true