Vanity of Vanities

Though I hear and though my eyes can see

I'm not full, I'm not full

Though the wisdom of all me is in me

It's all dull, it's all dull

It's all grasping for the wind

Every pleasure has been touched by me

They're all gone, they're all dead

Even if I could gain the world

It's all toil that must end

It's all grasping for the wind

I hear your words like a passing train

I'm too concerned with life to jump in

I've turned my head off towards the edge

You call for me

I can't undo the things I've done to you

Against you have I sinned

I know you'd say my life could be made clean

This can't be, it can't be

It's all grasping for the wind

I hear your words like a passing train

I'm too concerned with myself to jump in

My head is facedown, stuck in my hands

You call for me

You're the just and the justifier

You lived the life I failed and you died

You're not a man that you should lie

You're God and I'm not

I won't turn back, It's out of my mind

This life is too short to live by my own might

I won't look back, You're all that I need

This moment defines who I am, who I'll be

In your eyes