What offer could earn me
Could Hel give us mercy
But blood's in the snow
And winter's come early
Cupid is heartless
Darling, I know
So where is this glory
You said was before me
So long ago
The roses like morphine
What love could be shunned
When it's all that we've known
Cause hearts are the hardest to hold
And doves only sing for the bold
Oh what a dream to let go
Vanity fair
There are tales for the heroes
The cowards all hear so
With blood in mouths
So we dance with the evil
No grace for the leper
The one with no crown
Cause hearts are the hardest to hold
And doves only sing for the bold
Oh what a dream to let go
Vanity fair
Where's our holy ground
Where's our holy ground
What do you fight for now
What do you fight for now
She wasn't yours
She'll never be yours
Vanity fair
Vanity fair
Nothing More Cruel - Vanity Fair Lyrics
Nothing More Cruel - Vanity Fair Lyrics
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What offer could earn me
Could Hel give us mercy
But blood's in the snow
And winter's come early
Cupid is heartless
Darling, I know
So where is this glory
You said was before me
So long ago
The roses like morphine
What love could be shunned
When it's all that we've known
Cause hearts are the hardest to hold
And doves only sing for the bold
Oh what a dream to let go
Vanity fair
There are tales for the heroes
The cowards all hear so
With blood in mouths
So we dance with the evil
No grace for the leper
The one with no crown
Cause hearts are the hardest to hold
And doves only sing for the bold
Oh what a dream to let go
Vanity fair
Where's our holy ground
Where's our holy ground
What do you fight for now
What do you fight for now
She wasn't yours
She'll never be yours
Vanity fair
Vanity fair
Could Hel give us mercy
But blood's in the snow
And winter's come early
Cupid is heartless
Darling, I know
So where is this glory
You said was before me
So long ago
The roses like morphine
What love could be shunned
When it's all that we've known
Cause hearts are the hardest to hold
And doves only sing for the bold
Oh what a dream to let go
Vanity fair
There are tales for the heroes
The cowards all hear so
With blood in mouths
So we dance with the evil
No grace for the leper
The one with no crown
Cause hearts are the hardest to hold
And doves only sing for the bold
Oh what a dream to let go
Vanity fair
Where's our holy ground
Where's our holy ground
What do you fight for now
What do you fight for now
She wasn't yours
She'll never be yours
Vanity fair
Vanity fair
Writer: Daniel Horton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid