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Delta GoodremThe Analyst

Prepare yourself to meet a girl who cannot sleep.
Dividing every question
'til the questions are complete.
Every twisted tongue she studies everyone.
She won't leave any stone unturned
the night is oh so young.
Oh oh she's travelling back in time.
Questioning every line that someone said.
Oh oh she's trying to understand.
Free her mind she's always the analyst.
Silent space the culprint the catalyst.
Trying to make sense of her life.
Digging around in the dirt
she's a slave to the work.
She's always the analyst.

Can you be sure we haven't met
see the eyes they don't forget.
They wander through the passageways
that tease a restless mind.
Can't afford to slip the picture's gotta fit.
Her world's a photograph that
gets disectted bit by bit.
Oh oh she's travelling back in time.
Questioning every line that someone said.
Oh oh she's trying to understand.
Free her mind she's always the analyst.
Silent space the culprint the catalyst.
Trying to make sense of her life.
Digging around in the dirt
she's a slave to the work.
She's always the analyst.

Reliving the mistake
she's made not a moment for the curious girl.
Free her mind she's always the analyst.
Silent space the culprint the catalyst.
Trying to make sense of her life.
Digging around in the dirt
she's a slave to the work.
Neurotic thoughts.
Burning the ground.
Every sight every sound.
She's always the analyst.


Prepare yourself to meet a girl who cannot sleep.
Dividing every question
'til the questions are complete.
Every twisted tongue she studies everyone.
She won't leave any stone unturned
the night is oh so young.
Oh oh she's travelling back in time.
Questioning every line that someone said.
Oh oh she's trying to understand.
Free her mind she's always the analyst.
Silent space the culprint the catalyst.
Trying to make sense of her life.
Digging around in the dirt
she's a slave to the work.
She's always the analyst.

Can you be sure we haven't met
see the eyes they don't forget.
They wander through the passageways
that tease a restless mind.
Can't afford to slip the picture's gotta fit.
Her world's a photograph that
gets disectted bit by bit.
Oh oh she's travelling back in time.
Questioning every line that someone said.
Oh oh she's trying to understand.
Free her mind she's always the analyst.
Silent space the culprint the catalyst.
Trying to make sense of her life.
Digging around in the dirt
she's a slave to the work.
She's always the analyst.

Reliving the mistake
she's made not a moment for the curious girl.
Free her mind she's always the analyst.
Silent space the culprint the catalyst.
Trying to make sense of her life.
Digging around in the dirt
she's a slave to the work.
Neurotic thoughts.
Burning the ground.
Every sight every sound.
She's always the analyst.


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