Vanity

We put our names in lights and exercise our rights - God given.
You’ll buy the perfect face time can be erased with science.
But no one really listens when

Lightening strikes.
We think we have tonight to make it right,
but no one really knows why lightening strikes.
We think we’ll be alright we still have time,
but I don’t really know why.

We will be replaced by the vanity we chase with poison.
We all know too well we built this prison cell with malice.
Say you’ll stay here with me, that you’ll never leave me.
When lightening strikes we think we still have time tonight