Song parody of
Vanity
by Chicosci
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you're fading from the naked eye
summers leaving me cold
a failed attempt at nothing
your silence is always poison
forced in by your dreams
your breath laced with cyanide
familiar with a slit wrist
intimate with thoughts of loss
my head upon your table
you'll slice it open anyway
i'm feeling so unsaved for now
for now
the yellow tinted suicide
a pointless problem unsolved
i'm falling into nothing
sent into a spiral
this would seem so contrived
a feeling so inspired
a veil of guilt behind it
my head upon your table
you'll slice it open anyway
i'm feeling so unsaved for now
for now
curses meant simplw nothing
you're fading from the naked eye
summers leaving me cold
a failed attempt at nothing
your silence is always poison
forced in by your dreams
your breath laced with cyanide
familiar with a slit wrist
intimate with thoughts of loss
my head upon your table
you'll slice it open anyway
i'm feeling so unsaved for now
for now
you're fading from the naked eye
summers leaving me cold
a failed attempt at nothing
your silence is always poison
forced in by your dreams
your breath laced with cyanide
familiar with a slit wrist
intimate with thoughts of loss
my head upon your table
you'll slice it open anyway
i'm feeling so unsaved for now
for now
the yellow tinted suicide
a pointless problem unsolved
i'm falling into nothing
sent into a spiral
this would seem so contrived
a feeling so inspired
a veil of guilt behind it
my head upon your table
you'll slice it open anyway
i'm feeling so unsaved for now
for now
curses meant simplw nothing
you're fading from the naked eye
summers leaving me cold
a failed attempt at nothing
your silence is always poison
forced in by your dreams
your breath laced with cyanide
familiar with a slit wrist
intimate with thoughts of loss
my head upon your table
you'll slice it open anyway
i'm feeling so unsaved for now
for now
