You have a great smile
and with that grace and style.
But your so vain its driving me insane.
Is vanity your destiny?
Or is destiny just a word you heard?
A word that describes your perfect world.
Under a sleepy moon,
under tired stars.
The vanity of you and your life
is shown up in bright lights,
revealed in the stars.
Revealed to all eyes that can see.
When you fall winter is at its coldest,
pure ice i can hear your cries.
Is vanity fading? Is destiny emerging?
Vanity of day gives birth to a veil,
This vanity is remorse, its air i exhale.
There goes your winter vanity in the sky
As i wipe away the tears in your eyes,
I can see the stars reflecting
in your eyes,
as they glisten in the midnight sky.
They drain away all your vanity,
you can see clearly
your true smile, Grace and style,
even if its only for a short while.
I would walk ten thousand miles
to see it remain,
even if your vanity drives me insane!
