Vanity

Under the sun, all work is done
Generations go and generations come
The sun's up then it's down
The wind blows from the south
And everything's back from where it started from
And so I sing my song

Vanity, Vanity
Everything's vanity
Breaking my sanity
Crushing my soul
Where can a man even go to get away

I've seen it all
Well, I've built Taj Mahals
And I've walked through the walls of your wildest dreams
Well, I've trekked foreign lands
But it's wind in my hands
We all work for nothing
Or so it seems
So join me in my song

Vanity, Vanity
Everything's vanity
Breaking my sanity
Crushing my soul
Where can a man even go to get away

Vanity, Vanity
Could it be vanity
Is this whole masterpiece nothing but woe?
Vanity, Vanity
If it's all vanity, why does eternity have this warm glow?
And where does a man really go?



Credits
Writer(s): Zac Doss
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