You empty out your stomach, so everyone can see that you are as black as the basement, and just as wicked as me. But my God, what a mess I've made, My God, what a mess I made. You stare in a way I once thought was stunning, Oh but I will try, try and fake it. You changed back into your clothes, while I was thinking. My body is sick, yeah, it never stops breathing I'm sure I know what you're going through- Yeah, I call it vanity. (The world is yours, so take it.) Vanity (I lost my mind, in this make believe) You stare in a way I once thought was stunning Oh but I will try, try and fake it. It's all in a way your words will come out now, 'Cause I can't seem to doubt you. Vanity (The world is yours, so take it.) Vanity (I lost my mind, in this make believe)