Five books gone Ten books they are gone Hide in plain sight You hide in plain sight Five books gone Ten books they are gone Hide in plain sight You hide in plain sight
Your circles start in a different place Your circles start in a different place Your circles start in a different place Your circles start in a different place
They know where you live Cause they peek over hills Your silence can be loud You're complicit now In forty years from now You write your whole life out Who you are and what you do Will not matter In the end
Ring around the flames The kids look so happy The salamander's raring to go What you waiting for? What you waiting for?
Ring around those burning books Ring around those words you wrote Ring around those burning books Ring around those words you wrote Ring around the flames The kids look so happy The salamander's raring to go What you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for? What you waiting for?