No Luck
Chelsea Wolfe Lyrics


You can't trust anyone's
Word but your own
These days there's no luck
For self control

Everybody's looking inward
With no regard for the love
They stole from you

Living in a small town
Can be hell at times
It's so beautiful
And still so ugly inside

And all these trees
Let their leaves fall down
With our hearts into gutters
There they'll fall into sewer streams
To be washed out into the ocean
Open there for all to see

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Kikuz Blackent

[Verse]
You can't trust anyone's word but your own
These days, there's no luck for self-control
Everybody's looking inward
With no regard for the love they stole from you
Living in a small town can be hell, at times
It's so beautiful and still so ugly, inside

[Chorus]
And all these trees, let their leaves fall down
With our hearts, into gutters to be washed away with the rain
There, they'll fall into sewer streams
To be washed out into the ocean, open there for all to see

All these trees, let their leaves fall down
With our hearts, into gutters to be washed away with the rain
There, they'll fall into sewer streams
To be washed out into the ocean, open there for all to see



All comments from YouTube:

MrWallow 7

This song is probably one of the most beautiful songs I'll ever hear... It's just so perfect.. Again THANK YOU so much!

Kikuz Blackent

[Verse]
You can't trust anyone's word but your own
These days, there's no luck for self-control
Everybody's looking inward
With no regard for the love they stole from you
Living in a small town can be hell, at times
It's so beautiful and still so ugly, inside

[Chorus]
And all these trees, let their leaves fall down
With our hearts, into gutters to be washed away with the rain
There, they'll fall into sewer streams
To be washed out into the ocean, open there for all to see

All these trees, let their leaves fall down
With our hearts, into gutters to be washed away with the rain
There, they'll fall into sewer streams
To be washed out into the ocean, open there for all to see

Nora Qudus

an artist should never judge their work, there will always be someone who loves the art. And it is important for that one person to find the work......

Yautja Predator

Why do you hate this beautiful album Chelsea? Why?

TEDOBEATS 1979

I love Chelsea wolfe :)

TEDOBEATS 1979

lml

PhilVlad1

Me too :)

Anton-Constantin

I especially like the melody at the beginning...

Maria Rosa Dias

This is the song of my missfortune love stories... 💔😢 I have no luck with relationships... 😢💔

MrWallow 7

Thank you so very much, One more question, from what website did you order this CD?

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