作词 : Rachel Platten/Nash Overstreet/Brian West

作曲 : Rachel Platten/Nash Overstreet/Brian West

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 everywhere I look tonight, I see angels around me

And everywhere 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 everywhere I look tonight, I see angels around me

And everywhere 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 everywhere I look tonight, I see angels around me

And everywhere I look tonight, I see angels in Chelsea

I see packing in the crossstreets

I see angels in Chelsea

I see angels around me

All these angels in Chelsea

All these angels around me

All these angels around me

I see angels in Chelsea