
Welcome to my dollhouse, come inside and stay All my pretty dolls are waiting here all day Pull their little strings and watch them dance around In my special dollhouse, no one makes a sound I found it in the attic, covered up in dust The previous owner left it here, said "you really must Take care of all my darlings, they get lonely in the night And if you hear them moving, just turn off the light" The tiny beds are perfect, with sheets of silk and lace Each doll has different features, but they all share the same face Their porcelain skin is flawless, their glass eyes never blink Their smiles are painted crimson, darker than you'd think Something's wrong, something's wrong They're singing their little song In the dark, in the dark Each one leaves a tiny mark Dollhouse! They come alive at night Dollhouse! Their laughter fills me with fright Dollhouse! They know I'm watching from the hall Dollhouse! They're climbing up the wall Plastic hands and button eyes Telling me their lullabies Dollhouse! Welcome to their game Dollhouse! Nothing's ever quite the same I woke up to the music box, it plays at 3 AM A twisted nursery rhyme about what happened to the children The dolls were moving freely, no strings to hold them down They whispered little secrets as they danced around the town "We used to be like you," they said, "we used to run and play But someone loved us way too much and made us want to stay Now we live in dollhouse time, where nothing ever grows And anyone who plays with us, well, nobody really knows" Something's wrong, something's wrong I've been here way too long In the dark, in the dark I'm becoming just like art Dollhouse! They come alive at night Dollhouse! Their laughter fills me with fright Dollhouse! They know I'm watching from the hall Dollhouse! They're climbing up the wall Plastic hands and button eyes Telling me their lullabies Dollhouse! Welcome to their game Dollhouse! Nothing's ever quite the same Look at all my pretty dolls Sitting in a perfect row Each one has a special name Each one puts on quite a show This one here's called Sarah She likes to brush her hair This one here's called Emma She sits and always stares And this one... this one's special She looks just like... just like... wait, that's my face that's my hair that's my... … Dollhouse! I’m alive at night! Dollhouse! My laughter fills with delight Dollhouse! I know you’re watching from the hall Dollhouse! Come join us on the wall Plastic hands and button eyes Singing you our lullabies Dollhouse! Welcome to our game Dollhouse! Nothing will ever be the same Welcome to my dollhouse, come inside and stay All my pretty dolls are here, we love it when you play Pull our little strings and watch us dance around In our special dollhouse... you'll never make a sound

