How can I smile while the vampires sing?nI must confess, sometimes I live up in a treenBlessed by a ghost with an open armnAnd a steady hand for redemptionnI forget that winter comes with a deadlinenAnd then she's gonenCold air cage opened upnResurrected dark angelsnnAnd the conversation gets placednOnce again, underneath my brainnAnd up in front of my mouthnTechnology, well, she takes a walknAnd she's so proudnnThe catalysts include a microphonenAnd a highway of wiresnMisused and taken for grantednnHow can I smile while the vampires sing?nI must confess, sometimes, I live (and dream)nnBlessed by a ghost with an open armnAnd a steady hand for redemption