Living Alone

I get the bed all to myself I can make pretend that I'm making an angel in the snow More room for my things on the shelf I get to hog all the covers Living alone, living alone, living alone Empress of my own apartment sitting on my throne Where the seat is always down Living alone, living alone, living alone No compromising I hold the remote, no one barking down my throat I can lay on the couch in my underwear Eating cereal from a box without a care Listening to the music of my choice There is no voice telling me they don't like these shoes With this shirt I can talk on the phone all night long No criticizing what I do is wrong Living Alone, living alone, living alone Empress of my own apartment sitting on my throne Where the seat is always down Living alone, living alone, living alone And I see your boxes are packed and on the threshold Of what was once an entrance to paradise But don't you worry about me Cause I'll be alright Living Alone