

(hmmm-mm-mm-mm) Table set for
one,
under crystal skies
Silver forks reflecting my dramatic sighs Let the theater begin,
put on the heavy
rouge
Nobody's coming to spoil my sweet refuge
Oh, the toys in the corner
are watching me play
Spinning the music box,
laughing away
Welcome to
my glamorous island of misfit things
Where the broken violin still sweetly sings
Dinner for one, but we feast like royalty
Toasting my own beautiful majesty (cheers!)
Chipped porcelain teacups,
a court of paper dolls
Ruling my kingdom inside these dusty walls
They try to tell me how a lady
ought to act
But I prefer my gorgeous flaws,
and that's a fact
No
expectations,
no
rules to obey
Just my beautiful theater,
keeping darkness at bay
Dancing with shadows,
the
show
must close (ahhh-ahhh-ahhh)