All that I am, all I could be
All I decide the many faces of me
All I became, the man that
I am got nothing to prove and got it all to gain
Words that are spoken, promises broken yeah
Now that I've woken, all the cheap thrills
With expensive bills and vanity kills, vanity kills
Highs and the lows, the web that I wove
I'll push you away but keep you closer to me
You gave me the crown, the talk of the town
With nothing to lose I'd do it all again
Words that are spoken, promises broken yeah
Now that I've woken, all the cheap thrills
With expensive bills and vanity kills, vanity kills
Golden glows, skin and bones
All that remains is the stain on my soul
Golden glows, skin and bones
All that remains is the stain on my soul
Words that are spoken, promises broken yeah
Now that I've woken, all the cheap thrills
With expensive bills and vanity kills, vanity kills
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