Lyrics Angels In Chelsea - Rachel Platten
Last
night,
I
saw
a
suit,
give
a
buck
to
a
bum
20
feet
down
the
street,
someone
yelling,
"Look
up!"
Some
girl,
maybe
18,
probably
drunk
Just
in
time,
out
the
way
of
a
bus
And
maybe
things
are
finally
getting
better,
better
Maybe
everyone
is
finally
fed
up
enough
Maybe
all
the
clouds
are
gonna
let
up,
let
up
Brown
bags,
sky
high
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Wall
Street,
chic
life
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Lost
souls
pass
by
Through
the
chain
link
and
concrete
And
everwhere
I
look
tonight
I
see
angels
around
me
And
everwhere
I
look
tonight
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Spring
Street,
hear
a
busker
singing
the
blues
'Bout
peace
in
the
world
and
some
money
for
food
And
little
kid
says,
"I'm
gonna
be
like
you
A
superstar,
and
I'ma
make
a
difference
too
And
I'ma
make
a
difference
too"
And
maybe
things
are
finally
getting
better,
better
Maybe
everyone
is
finally
fed
up
enough
Maybe
all
the
clouds
are
gonna
let
up,
let
up
Brown
bags,
sky
high
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Wall
Street,
chic
life
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Lost
souls
pass
by
Through
the
chain
link
and
concrete
And
everwhere
I
look
tonight
I
see
angels
around
me
And
everwhere
I
look
tonight
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Subway,
saw
a
woman
in
a
beautiful
dress
Head
down
in
her
hands,
makeup
a
mess
Young
mom,
two
kids,
holes
in
their
shoes
Says,
"I've
been
there
too
And
you're
gonna
get
through
Yeah,
I've
been
there
too
And
you're
gonna
get
through"
Brown
bags,
sky
high
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Wall
Street,
chic
life
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
Lost
souls
pass
by
Through
the
chain
link
and
concrete
And
everwhere
I
look
tonight
I
see
angels
around
me
And
everwhere
I
look
tonight
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
I
see
them
living
in
the
cold
streets
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
I
see
angels
around
me
All
these
angels
around
me
All
these
angels
around
me
All
these
angels
around
me
I
see
angels
in
Chelsea
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