Last Time You Were Here (Wall St. Cowboy)
Stocks rising high
Neon lights in the sky
It’d been a great day
Your pocket was sound
No more dwelling the ground
On this city.
Surrounded by stars
Your perception of size had been deleted
It felt so grand it was part of the plan
All along.
Your greed doubled up
All your needs multiplied
to the limit
Nothing to worry, your new life
Gave you plenty of credit
But now that this credit runs out
You find it hard to believe it
You realise with such awe in your eyes
And your soul
Where do you belong?
Not your favourite song anymore.
Harder ground below
Since the last time you were here,
Last time you were here.
Writer/s: Xavier Casellas
