Wall Street

What's the answer?

When your heart moves like a dancer

You spin your body 'round

Like you can't help it

You see the push and pull of every little thing

'Cause you're not meant to be

Oh, I know you said you feel the pressure

But my God, my God's in prison, dead

I swear, I'm not the president

I tried but couldn't stop it

All my life, Wall Street in my eyes

I see you every night

Leave my heart out on the table

And in my body, I give everything to you

Just know that I hope the gate's still open for me

When I come to call

How are ya?

You expect me to believe that?

Oh, we've been here before

So don't be foolish

The song will end before it's even got to start

Before we fall apart

Oh, I know you said you feel the pressure

But my God, my God's in prison, dead

I swear, I'm not the president

I tried but couldn't stop it

All my life, Wall Street in my eyes

I see you every night

Leave my heart out on the table

And in my body, I give everything to you

Just know that I hope the gate's still open for me

When I come to call

Leave my heart out on the table

And in my body, I give everything to you

Just know that I hope the gate's still open for me

When I come to call