vanity and ivory
as it is with the good man who listens
so it is with the sinner who's stealing
all the ones who prayed for direction and the ones with no name
as it is with the judge and the gavel
the fallen men in the blood and the rubble
the old church in the bar down the ally
they're all searching for signs
but in the end we all are forgotten
all the saints with the men at the bottom
all the girls who dreamed of a family and men with wandering eyes
but be you a man or a coward
one making a stand or excuses
remember the dream you believed in and the love that you made
remember the brave go before you
only swing for the fence if you have to
if no one is left to console you
and the bride has rushed away
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