Codeine Velvet Club - Vanity Kills

It's getting late, but I'll wait up to greet the dawn
Pour some Champagne and refrain, from moving on
There's got to be more than this to our simple serenades
I'm waiting 'til the spot light fades
A case of "vanity kills", they're all up for the thrills
But not the working darlin'
Life's a roll of a dice, but you'll pay the price
When that curtain falls
Another place, another name, another sleepless night
But still they come, they adore, how could I not oblige
I'm waiting 'til the spotlight fades
Caught in this constant flow of flattery
Is there no getting by the sound
But still that thoughts ringing out
There's got to be something more than, something more than this