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