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Vanity of me (Official Single)

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Vanity of me (Official Single)

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Cyb3r Official
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Vanity of me (Official Single) Artist: Cyb3r - KAT Album: S3V3N - LULL Track Number: 02 Distributed by Matrix Media Enhanced VRChat Audiolink 3d frequency mapping. Artwork produced by xKatty. Follow this link for xKatty’s art; https://kattyarts.carrd.co/ Lyrics: I've been standing at the mirror at the far edge of the night, Where the stars are only rumours and I'm the only light; Seventy toggles, nine skins, and a halo made to spin, Ninety megabytes of glory that the dark must carry in; And somewhere past the skybox, something older than the sun Is looking straight through all of me, and doesn't see anyone. Raise a glass to the face that I made, and the face that remade me in turn, To a beauty the ancient dark will outlast and never stop to learn; I'm a constellation of me, and the stars have the grace not to mind, So lull me to sleep in the glass, where the angle is always kind; Oh, the glass is the only audience that never gets up to leave, And the only light in the endless void that believes what I need to believe. Half the room has hidden me, they see a fallback in my place, A grey and nameless stranger standing where I built my face; They rank me "Very Poor" for all the weight I make them bear, And I wear it like a crown in the cold and airless air; And underneath the headset, in a room without a light, Is a face I haven't looked at in a mirror for a fortnight. Raise a glass to the face that I made, and the face that remade me in turn, To a beauty the ancient dark will outlast and never stop to learn; I'm a constellation of me, and the stars have the grace not to mind, So lull me to sleep in the glass, where the angle is always kind; Oh, the glass is the only audience that never gets up to leave, And the only light in the endless void that believes what I need to believe. Pride's a match I'm holding up against the endless night, And I swear it's brighter than the stars, the closer that I hold the light; But the void looks back at me with a billion older eyes, And it doesn't find me lovely, and it doesn't find me wise. Raise a glass to the face that I made, and the face that remade me in turn, To a beauty the ancient dark will outlast and never stop to learn; I'm a constellation of me, and the stars have the grace not to mind, So lull me to sleep in the glass, where the angle is always kind; Oh, the glass is the only audience, and tonight it's getting up to leave, And there's nothing in the endless void that believes what I need to believe. Is anybody looking at me? This vanity of me… Feel free to support the channel by smashing the like button, subscribing and turning on notifications. #cyberpunk #emo #doommetal # undergroundmusic #independentartist