Ballora - Crumbling Dreams lyrics

Why do you hide inside your walls, when there is music in my halls? All I see is an empty room. No more joy on an empty tune. It's so good to sing all day. To dance to spin to fly away. Is someone there? Is it time for the show? Is somebody there? Creeping through the Room? Up upon my stage, which feels more like a tomb? No, Perhaps Not....