Dracula Moon

«Where are the bones on that one?
What if the cure is worse than the disease?
Serve me up some pretty, pretty people
Serve me up somebody I can believe
Don’t feel sorry for me I hate that look on your face
You say, «Just let go»
You say, «come back home»
I say, «I'm just fallin' from grace»
I’m naked in a hotel room
My station coming in, coming in loud and clear
I’m making out with my one true love
I’m making this hotel room disappear
Don’t feel sorry for me I hate that look on your face
You say, «Just let go»
You say, «come back home»
I say, «I'm just fallin' from grace»
Said that I’m like fallin' from grace
You’d never know it to look at me Under the Dracula moon
Love comes down any way it wants to Doesn’t ask for your permission
Open up your arms or it will break you in two
Don’t feel sorry for me I hate that look on your face
You say, «Just let go»
You say, «come back home»
I say, «I'm just fallin' from grace»
I’m just fallin' from grace
Said that I’m just fallin' from grace
Just falling"