Kerry Logan - The Fourth Regression Lyrics

Forcing words that should not come
Broke the line again have I
Musing once more will take its place
As I wait...

I allow my heart to break, to weigh injury against the sand
Conjuring to bring a new regression - another type
I stir the broth; produce the words that paint me in a separate light
All the while ignoring the person I was meant to be!

Forced an outcome again
Pushed a line up to its end
I have learnt to cloud my virtue
Too much I'm using my own strength...

I've just seen a circle that would crush me if I dwell in there
The fact that I must live this life again, again, again, again...
It's only now that I see it - the repetition's crystal clear
A disconnect that heralds: this is not the plan that God created!