Vanity

'Cause it's you
And you'll never know my reign
'Cause it's you
And you'll never know my

Such a lonely parallel
You are on my own carousel
I feel so fine and
You're such a comfort to me, my girl

Nothing's gonna happen to you, girl
Nothing on the top of the truth
What would really happen to you, girl?
Nothing's gonna happen to you

What would really happen
The sky's not far from heaven
To you

A smelling sound
A merry-go-round
I've lost myself
In such a place
'Cause it's you
And you'll never know my name

I'm getting high
I'm kissing the sky
I've drunk my mind
On photograph
'Cause it's you
And you'll never know my smile
Yes it's true
'Cause it's you
And you'll never know my

'Cause it's Christmas everyday
I never felt so fun, my dear
I feel so fine and
You're such a comfort to me, my girl

Nothing's gonna happen to you, girl
Nothing on the top of the truth
What would really happen to you, girl?
Nothing's gonna happen to you

What would really happen
The sky's not far from heaven
To you

Hey, the Lackey's Stump
I wanna take you back

What would really happen
The sky's not far from heaven to you, girl
Well, nothing on the top of the truth
What would really happen to you, girl?
Nothing's gonna happen to you

What would really happen
The sky's not far from heaven
To you



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Alistair Duffield
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