| I am a librarian, my mind is a cave
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| I don’t understand how people behave
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| I’m greater than some of my parts that seem broken
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| I make my own costumes, I own my own name
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| A witch in the wintertime, philosopher-king
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| I’m not staring at you, I’m considering things
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| A natural scientist singing my song
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| Where I am going is where I belong
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your face
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your face
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| I am a librarian, my tongue is a blade
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| With sharp doubled edges to keep you away
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| A creature of habit, I have wild animal
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| Hungry to touch you, but also afraid
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| An orbiting satellite counting the stars
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| Moving in circles out here in the dark
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| A prisoner of circumstance lying awake
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| Awaiting the moment I make my escape
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your face
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your face
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| Did I make a crash landing on an alien planet
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| Where lovers finally
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| Sometimes I think I’m the only one of my kind
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| I am a librarian, my heart is a fist
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| My fist in the air, the air in my face
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| Facing my fear, my fear is a friend
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| My friends are beside me, I’m ready for this
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| Set out the instruments, sought out the
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| It’s what I’ve been studying all of my life
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your face
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your face
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your face
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| This is my time, this is my place
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| Behind the drawn curtain or right in your
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| Right in your face |