Darli-

in'

I'm

lost

a-

drift

in

the

dark

I'm

clutch-

ing

your

words

to

my

vam-

pire

heart

once

more

so

let

in

the

light

turn

me

to

dust

if

it

don't

end

in

blood-

shed

dear

its

pro-

'bly

not

love

Here

we

are

in

the

dark-

est

place

my

ref-

lec-

tion

shows

on-

ly

your

face

Some-

thing

is

found

some-

thing

is

lost

went

look-

ing

for

clues

on

the

streets

of

old

New

York

and

I

spilled

some-

one's

blood

I

broke

some-

one's

heart

a-

gain

some-

one

you

knew

you're

look-

ing

at

him

my

friend

And

the

peop-

le

in

our

lives

we

all

leave

be-

hind

leave

be-

hind

here

we

are

in

the

dark-

est

place

to

keep

from

for-

get-

ting

I

pic-

ture

your

face

and

I

won-

der

while

we

count

the

cost

which

is

sweet-

er,

love

or

its

loss?

So

I

curse

you

my

vam-

pire

heart

for

let-

ting

me

love

you

love

you

for

let-

ting

me

love

you

from

the

start