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Texty: Spocks Beard. All Is Vanity.

And when we touch the future dies
(And when we touch the future dies)
I see the face of my demise
(I see the face of my demise)
I'm all alone without a friend
(I'm all alone without a friend)
I see my fate, my bitter end
(I see my fate, my bitter end)

Thought, I was the bigger man
But all I've done is a grain of sand
Thought, I gave the best of me
But all it was, was vanity

All is vanity
All is vanity