Regression In Unison

Don't overlook coincidence

You might miss what you had found

Don't overstate the obvious

There's enough of that around

I remember the lessons learned

All of the ones said so silently

You ask for suggestion

I have none, yet still you ask again

What can you hope to gain from all your questioning?

We might be onto something

You're further still from clarity

When the student becomes the teacher

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

As the old begets a new way

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

Everything backwards

Much like the ocean feeds the river

(Tributary)

Regression in unison and on and on again

So you can ask on

You'll find that I have yet to back away from you once

Now that I've seen this

I can look right in your eyes and say

I might be onto something

You're further still from clarity

When the student becomes the teacher

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

As the old begets a new way

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

When the student becomes the teacher

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

As the old begets a new way

Though the lesson has yet to be taught

Everything backwards

Much like the ocean feeds the river

(Tributary)

Regression in unison and on and on again

And on again

And on again

And on again

And on again