Vanity Suite (B) Divine, Starving And Sleepless

Oh vanity, it grips not by the hands, but by the lips
How I hate the way it feels, but I love the way it tastes

You'll never be replaced
You'll never be replaced

Oh tragedy exists, hidden deep within each kiss
How I love the way it feels, but I hate the way it tastes

You'll never be replaced
You'll never be replaced

I know it's just a waste
My mind cannot erase

That smile, that pretty face
That smile, that pretty face

You'll never be replaced
You'll never be replaced

You will never be replaced



Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Michael Komyati
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