The Analyst - Delta Goodrem

Prepare yourself to meet

A girl who cannot sleep

Dividing every question till

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 traveling 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 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 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 dissected bit by bit

Oh oh

She’s traveling 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 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 analyst

She’s always the analyst

Oh oh

Reliving

The mistake she’s made

Not a moment for

The curious girl

Free her mind

She’s always the analyst

Silent space

The culprit

The catalyst

Trying to make sense of her life

Digging around

Breaking it down

Neurotic thoughts

Burning the ground

Every sight

Every sound

She’s always the analyst