Chelsea

Its raining in Chelsea yeah
From where I stand
It done mean nothing
At all
No such thing as a helping hand
I taint my soul and
Bang my head off the wall
Its raining in Chelsea I don't mind
(I don’t mind, I don't mind)
Its raining in Chelsea I don't mind

Im painted grey just how you want
I don’t know me anymore
When the room is empty
I feel at home again
Upside down and inside out
Treading water till' I drown
Don't know where I'm headed
But ill be back again
So watch me dance in gasoline
(Maybe)
I can run in circles on my own
Tippy-toe on razorblades around you
Broken mirrors scattered on the floor
Chew me up to spit me out
Make me small I turn around and come undone
Build me up to put me down '
I've felt a lot of ways but now its only numb so

Its raining in Chelsea yeah
From where I stand
It done mean nothing
At all
No such thing as a helping hand
I taint my soul and
Bang my head off the wall
Its raining in Chelsea I don't mind
(I don't mind, I don’t mind)
Its raining in Chelsea I don’t mind

Pieces that I left behind
I told myself I'd never find
In
Faith and sin
I walk the line
It rains inside
But I don’t
I don't
Mind

Its raining in Chelsea yeah
From where I stand
It done mean nothing
At all
No such thing as a helping hand
I taint my soul and
Bang my head off the wall
Its raining in Chelsea I don't mind
(I don't mind, I don’t mind)
Its raining in Chelsea I don't mind