Divided Unity

Point-Blank

There are some rhythms that you just never follow

Some pixel responses are forever hollow

If you don't want me around then why don't you just say

You come back and then vanish and push me away

Scatterplot lines and some varied regression

Some economical fiasco, predicted recession

Even walking along the path that's a best line of fit

Missing points at point-blank, I'm ahead, I might quit

There's always correlation and some vague causation

And like I've said before my overcompensation

Take the past and its deposits, interest paid in remorse

Life teaches too much, so withdraw from its course