Broadway

You move through the crowd
Like a vein of gold
By the time you reached me
I was already bought and sold

Fellow passengers upon a plane
You said it was just business
I said the same

But am I a friend
A means to an end
Am I your go-to
Or one in ten
They say that you're golden
I really wouldn't know

But every flower
Needs solid ground
I may not be Broadway
But I am sound
You say that you're golden
And I believe you

My friends laugh when I say
That I know the crown
Royalty's a long way up
But it's a longer way down

When we write it's like a script
I don't wanna finish it
'Cause I know I'll have to ask

Am I a friend
A means to an end
Am I your go-to
Or one in ten
They say that you're golden
I really wouldn't know

But every flower
Needs solid ground
I may not be Broadway
But I am sound
They say that you're golden
I really wouldn't know

Am I a friend
A means to an end
Am I your go-to
Or one in ten
They say that you're golden
I really wouldn't know

But every flower
Needs solid ground
I may not be Broadway
But I am sound
You say that you're golden
And I believed you



Credits
Writer(s): Pio Hartnett
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