Shinbone Soap

And the vampire
 Had not been
 Invited
 All the way in
 By the ones he loved
 By the ones he loved
 And the smell of blood
 Of the ones he loved
 Tricky timing
 Missing something
 Both too proud to
 Sits there listening
 Holding grudges
 Choosing quicksand
 Accidentally
 Reaching for the hand
 Of the one you love
 Of the one you love
 Of the one you love
 Of the one you love
 Bad behavior
 Missing something
 To the drama
 Of the quicksand
 Knowing better
 But still sinking
 Inward looking
 Both were trying
 Tried and tested, tied
 Tried and tested, tied
 To the one you love
 To the one you love
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 They remembered
 Only silence
 Soap flakes falling
 By the roadside
 Holding onwards
 Out the window
 Writing fancy
 Manifestos
 For the ones you love
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 For the ones you love
 For the ones you love
 For the ones you love
 And the radio
 And the bars of soap
 Holding on a shinbone