I drew the curtains, locked the door Don't know who I'm hiding from anymore Tracing patterns on the glass Hoping that the feeling's passed They say my house is made of stone But I've never felt so overthrown By the little sounds at night Just beyond the pale moonlight And there's a crack in the ceiling It's a terrible feeling To know that you can hear it all... Before the fall... Careful now, I'm made of porcelain The monsters that I'm harboring Are scratching up against the skin And smiling with a wicked grin So don't you get too close to me The flaws are all you'll ever see I'm beautiful until I break It's such a delicate mistake You tiptoe 'round my empty rooms Sweeping up my quiet glooms You think you've learned my secret song But you've been playing it all wrong You see the polish, see the shine And dare to think you can be mine But spiders weave their silk in here And feed upon my silent fear Careful now, I'm made of porcelain The monsters that I'm harboring Are scratching up against the skin And smiling with a wicked grin So don't you get too close to me The flaws are all you'll ever see I'm beautiful until I break It's such a delicate mistake ...a delicate mistake... ...don't... break...