Vanity

Vanity - Chicosci

You are fading from the naked eye

Summers leaving me cold

A failed attempt at nothing

Your silence as always poison

Forced in by your charms

Your breath laced with cyanide

Familiar slit wrist

Intimate with thoughts of loss

My head upon the table

You will slice it open anyway

I feel so unsafe for now for now

The yellow tinted suicide

A pointless problem unsolved

I am 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 the table

You will slice it open anyway

I feel so unsafe for now for now

My head upon the table

You will slice it open anyway

I feel so unsafe for now for now

NOW

Cures meant simply nothing

Cures meant simply nothing

You are fading from the naked eye

Summers leaving me cold

A failed attempt at nothing

Your silence as always poison

Forced in by your charms

Your breath laced with cyanide

Familiar slit wrist

Intimate with thoughts of loss

My head upon the table

You will slice it open anyway

I feel so unsafe for now for now

My head upon the table

You will slice it open anyway

I feel so unsafe for now for now

For now

For now

That is a opera singing

That is a surprie opera singing

That is a surprie singing