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?