All of the people I have ever known,
Eventually leave me in the end.
Forcing me to keep running alone.
But now I know I can depend,
On the dwellers of night.
Now I am running with vampires.
You should see them when they take flight,
With eyes like sapphires,
And skin so cold.
They cared for me, as if I fitted in.
You wouldn't believe it, but they have a heart of gold.
Now I can see their kindness within.
Now I'm running with vampires,
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
They're the ones I really admire,
The wonderful sleepers of day.
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