House of Vampires

I tried to picture it better
But most of it has been a nightmare
And the people there are even paler in the sun
They sit and complain about what should have been done
I think it's the house of vampires

I tried to picture it better
Oh tell me how it looks on the outside
I heard the people there melt from chocolate and sweet talks
Where's the summer that you promised to welcome
In our house of vampires

And all I hear is
Stay home
Don't go out
My little child
The sun will burn your heart

I tried to picture it better
But most of it has never been said and done
Why have I turned into a table
Why have I turned into a chair
Can't move, only can be taken apart

Now it's only a material to use
First things first no one deserves to be abused
Oh I refuse

To stay home
Don't go out
My little child
The sun will burn your heart

And all I hear is
Stay home
Don't go out
My little child
The sun will burn your heart



Credits
Writer(s): Taťána Lupínková
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