Fire On Dawson We Are All Vain
Safe in this hideout,
assured it’s still following me around
Could’ve thrown it away
but I wanted to narrow it down
Just to feel all the lines and the faults,
am I relevant now?
Waking up alone,
attempting to fight it but the night ends in a lull
To cure a man is a war
One has to learn to surrender
It’s a foolish world
We build a wall that defines us
What's the matter now?
Everything I readied was to order, as you wanted it.
Here I am
Could I get some loving to go with disappointment
tonight?
What’s the matter now, come on
Crumbling designs open up my mind and comfort zone
I pick up all that’s left behind to try to make sense
of it all
Every now and then I catch a glimpse of what’s really
going on
And I’m running out of reasons to carry all your
burdens can I let it go?
You’re beautiful, beautiful
I sowed it up child, you’re ready for the world
It’s cold out tonight
Won’t you rather justify it in the mirror
It’s a pity how, there’s a little child inside her
What’s the matter now?
You showed me that I’m not good enough
Won’t you let it out?
Won’t you let her out? Come on
Crawling down into the hole I own
Crawling down into the hole I own
Snowfall has cleared, I am soaked
You yell I’m running out
Snowfall has cleared, I am soaked
You yell I’m running out
The pursuit of perfection is an obsession, a disease
That brings out the worst in the best of us
Driving us to the edge, haunting us, stalking us
Pushing us over that edge
But somehow, afterall
Aren’t we all Vain?
