Hafdís Huld
Vampires
We live in a house with a blue door
When we're going out, they're coming home
And if sometimes all day, the curtains are drawn
It's just that we'd rather be left alone

They think we're vampires
That could be cool
But we're not vampires

We're just me and you
Here in the dark
Me and you and our little spark
They think we're vampires