Vanity - Eighteen Visions

And I wonder, where do you get your inspiration?

Where do you find your motivation?

And what motivates me to hold your hand?

And I don’t want you to see all these things I hide

When you were holding my hand, I didn’t think I’d die

And I wonder, why do you make that midnight drive-by?

When you left me out to hang dry?

Well, this rope is tightening

And I don’t want you to see all these things I hide

When you were holding my hand, I didn’t think I’d die

And I don’t want you to see all these things I hide

When you were holding my hand, I didn’t think I’d die

And I don’t want you to see all these things I hide

Yeah

Yeah, you couldn’t tell me

That this was the best that you could do

And now you’ve left me to hang here all alone

And she waits for me

In her Sunday dress, laced with pink and white

You shouldn’t have shut me out

When you’re the one that changed your mind

You could’ve change your mind

While I was sitting here, alone

If you should die before you ask me, how am I?

If you should die before you ask me, for my life

If you should die before you ask me, if I’d die

If I’d die with you

She’s innocent but she’s got a gun, yeah

She’ll hand it over and then she’ll run, yeah

I’ll pull the trigger, yeah

I’ll pull the trigger, yeah

I’ll shoot her up, yeah

I’ll shoot her up, bang

Bang

Yeah

I want you plastic perfection

I want to see your vanity

I want you sexy psychotic

So I can see your lunacy

And I wonder, where do you get your inspiration?

Where do you find your motivation?

And what motivates me to hold your hand?

Sweetness, this isn’t working

I thought the breath that you’d bring would give me life

Yeah, and she’s so melodramatic

She thought that I was romantic

But then the gun went off

And now I’ve left you to bleed here all alone

And I look so beautiful

In your Sunday dress, laced with pink and white