Chelsea Bars

Faucets leak days going by
What's to come is already gone
I'll be forsaken knowing I won't go along

The saddened heart of beauty blind
All night long in a dive Chelsea bar
You see them dying outside under dim streetlights

Hoping it comes before the feeling dies
Drowning in love but never feeling it
These eyes are there for hiding behind

The smell of beer in the morning just
Keeps reminding you nothing's new
Its all been seen out here, its all been done before
The candy eyes and moonful whims
Of pleated skirts in a Cheshire wind
My desire was long ago colonized

Hoping it comes before the feeling dies
Drowning in love but never feeling it
These eyes are there for hiding behind



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hattem
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