How can I smile while the vampires sing? I must confess, sometimes, I live up in a tree. Blessed by a ghost with an open arm and a steady hand for redemption. I forget that winter comes with a deadline and then she's gone. Cold air cage opened up. Underneath my brain and up in front of my mouth. Technology, well, she takes a walk and she is so proud. The catalysts include a microphone and a highway of wires, misused and taken for granted. How can I smile while the vampires sing? I must confess, sometimes, I live and dream. Blessed by a ghost with an open arm and a steady hand for redemption.