i am the wanderer's wandering daughternwrestle the pestle for the sake of the mortarni love as i breathe and leave as i livenmy cast iron shield's a titanium sievennand a castle that's built on confusion and doubtnis a nickel within and a dollar withoutnjust when the shoes seem so big i can't winni fill my own sneakers and take off againnni am the wanderer's wandering daughterntake all my pain and i mix it with waternit's sunny it's sweet and i don't purple stuff itnone day by the way i met little miss muffetnni blew my mind with the stuff that i taught herni am the wanderer's wandering daughterni said if a spider should sit down beside yountell him your name and then tell him the truthnna great hairy spider appeared there and thennand the holes in my soul started letting in windni felt like a lamb being led to the slaughterni am the wanderer's wandering daughternnshe said i'm miss muffet i'm very afraidnbut something inside me is making me stayni know deep down that if i run awayni'll just meet more spiders and still feel the samennthe spider he smiled and said how is this truenwhen i am so terribly smaller than you?nmy web it just went in the way the wind blewnwhat i was in for i hadn't a cluennhe touched her face gently with six of his legsnand licked from her chin a speck of curds and wheynwhen i was certain they'd both be okayni tightened my laces and i walked awaynnas i walked away i was feeling excludednwishing my impulses weren't dilutednthe muscle i hustle is real for my friendsnbut the muscle i keep for myself is pretendnni am the wanderer's wandering daughterntravel the land and i live like a martyrnthe things that i do aren't the things that i teachnif i spend my time practicing when will i preach?nni do what i must as you do what you oughtani am the wanderer's wandering daughterntake all my pain and mix it with waterni am the wanderer's wandering daughternni'm lost and alone and i'm fair and i'm freenyou am what you is and i are who i benwhat i'm lacking in strength i make up for in smartsnyou keep your stability i'll keep my heartnnfear finds october emotions are juicesnbeat around bushes and make up excusesngo out for ceruleans come home with chartreusesnsnip and cut bonsais and turn them to sprucesnnmiss muffet called me and she said don't crynreal friends are friends until after they dienstill i romanticize all this disorderni am the wanderer's wandering daughternhop the next bus and run for the borderni am the wanderer's wandering daughterngive you my life if you give me a quarterni am the wanderer's wandering daughternnso long it's been good to know yanso long it's been good to know yanso long it's been good to know yani've got to be moving along