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You're So Vain
That Sunday Feeling Lyrics


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Friday,
I take a seat and prepare for another senseless night of haze

I pray,
I’m on the floor looking at footprints that mark all my yesterdays.

Well I’m sorry, I forgot you’re perfect.

No footprints for you, this isn’t worth it.




You’re so vain.

In case you haven’t noticed, we won’t ever be the same.

Turn the page.

I’m breaking my back, bending, so I don’t have to see your face,
again.

Friends stay,
until the very end but I don’t think you’ll even make halfway.

I’d wait,
but I can’t see your money where your mouth is with all at stake.

And It seems like Friday’s the new Sunday.
(That sunday feeling’s on)

But it’s not right, blues are meant for Monday.
(Put your clothes back on, you’re wrong, and,)

You’re so vain.

In case you haven’t noticed, we won’t ever be the same.

Turn the page.

I’m breaking my back, bending, so I don’t have to see your face,
again.

I will put you in your place.

When the sun goes in and it starts to rain,
and the droplets carefully wash away,
everything you’ve worked for, all you’ve gained.
When the winter brings those sleepless nights,
you’ll be wishing you’d have played it right.
Growing old is mandatory.
Growing up is optional.

Friday,
I take a seat and prepare for another senseless night of haze

I pray,
I’m on the floor looking at footprints that mark all my yesterdays.

You’re so vain.

In case you haven’t noticed, we won’t ever be the same.

You won’t change.

I’m breaking my back, bending, so I don’t have to see your face.

You’re so vain.
(You're so vain)

You’re so vain.
(You're so vain)

You’re so vain.
You’re so vain.

It’s always going to happen, it’ll always be the same.

Overall Meaning

The song "You're So Vain" by That Sunday Feeling is a reflection on a failing relationship due to the arrogance and vanity of one partner. The singer takes a seat on a Friday and prepares for another meaningless night of haze, praying and looking at the footprints of his past. He realizes that the other person in the relationship is selfish and vain, unable to see past their own perfection, and doesn't want to leave any footprints behind. In contrast, the singer recognizes that growing up is optional, but growing old is mandatory, and they are breaking their back to avoid seeing the vain partner's face again.


The song then takes a turn with a bridge that calls out the vain partner for their actions. The lyrics suggest that the partner's actions will eventually catch up with them when everything they worked for is washed away, particularly during the sleepless nights of winter. The final chorus repeats the title lyrics and adds that things will always be the same, emphasizing the inevitability of the vain partner's downfall.


Overall, the song is a poignant reflection on the downfall of a relationship due to one partner's selfishness and vanity, with the singer recognizing that they don't want to be a part of that anymore.


Line by Line Meaning

Friday, I take a seat and prepare for another senseless night of haze
I sit down, ready for another night of meaningless activity


I pray, I’m on the floor looking at footprints that mark all my yesterdays.
I reflect on past experiences, hoping for guidance


Well I’m sorry, I forgot you’re perfect.
I apologize for forgetting your supposed flawlessness


No footprints for you, this isn’t worth it.
You are not worth my time or energy


You’re so vain.
You are self-centered and egotistical


In case you haven’t noticed, we won’t ever be the same.
We cannot repair the damage done to our relationship


Turn the page.
Move on from this situation


I’m breaking my back, bending, so I don’t have to see your face, again.
I am going to great lengths to avoid interacting with you


Friends stay, until the very end but I don’t think you’ll even make halfway.
True friends persevere, but you won't make it far


I’d wait, but I can’t see your money where your mouth is with all at stake.
I don't trust that you will follow through with your promises


And It seems like Friday’s the new Sunday.
Weekends have lost their meaning and blur together


(That sunday feeling’s on)
Feeling melancholic and unfulfilled


But it’s not right, blues are meant for Monday.
The feeling of emptiness is more appropriate for a work day


(Put your clothes back on, you’re wrong, and,)
Your actions and behavior are inappropriate and misguided


I will put you in your place.
I will assert myself and establish boundaries


When the sun goes in and it starts to rain, and the droplets carefully wash away, everything you’ve worked for, all you’ve gained.
When adversity strikes and everything begins to crumble, you will lose what you have gained


When the winter brings those sleepless nights, you’ll be wishing you’d have played it right.
You will regret your actions when faced with the consequences


Growing old is mandatory. Growing up is optional.
Maturing and developing wisdom is a choice


You won’t change.
You refuse to change your behavior and improve


(You're so vain)
You are too self-absorbed to see the harm you cause


It’s always going to happen, it’ll always be the same.
Our dynamic and problems will remain unchanged




Contributed by Micah T. Suggest a correction in the comments below.

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