Delta Goodrem The Analyst Lyrics

Prepare yourself to meet
a girl who cannot sleep,
dividing every question
'til the questions are complete.
Every twisted tongue,
she studies every one.
She won't leave any stone unturned,
the night is oh, so young!

Ooh oh oh, she's traveling back in time,
questioning every line that someone said.
Ooh oh oh, she's trying to understand...

Free her mind! She's always the a___yst.
Silent s___e: the culprit, 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 a___yst...

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 dissected bit by bit.

Ooh oh oh, she's traveling back in time,
questioning every line that someone said.
Ooh oh oh, she's trying to understand...

Free her mind! She's always the a___yst.
Silent s___e: the culprit, 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 a___yst...

She's always the a___yst...

Oh... oh... oooh!

Reliving the mistake she's made,
not a moment for the curious girl...

Free her mind! She's always the a___yst.
Silent s___e: the culprit, the catalyst.
Trying to make sense of this life,
digging around, breaking it down,
neurotic thoughts burning the ground,
every sight, every sound...

She's always the a___yst...

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