Global Concepts Lyrics - Singles - Robert Delong

I think it burns my sense of truth 

To hear me shouting at my youth 

I need a way to sort it out. 

After I die, I'll re-awake, 

Redefine what was at stake 

From the hindsight of a god. 

I'll see the people that I use, 

See the substance I abuse, 

The ugly places that I lived. 

Did I make money? Was I proud? 

Did I play my songs too loud? 

Did I leave my life to chance 

Or did I make you fucking dance? 

Symmetry exists only in our mind. 

Our brain is shaping squares. 

So I woke up with entropy defined 

But the forms still linger there, in my head. 

I'll see the people that I use, 

See the substance I abuse, 

The ugly places that I lived. 

Did I make money? Was I proud? 

Did I play my songs too loud? 

Did I leave my life to chance 

Or did I make you fucking dance? 

Global concepts uncommon the world round 

But we share a mortal frame 

That if you can hear reacts to every sound 

But no two people move the same. 

I think it burns my sense of truth 

To hear me shouting at my youth 

I need a way to sort it out. 

After I die, I'll re-awake, 

Redefine what was at stake 

From the hindsight of a god. 

I'll see the people that I use, 

See the substance I abuse, 

The ugly places that I lived. 

Did I make money? Was I proud? 

Did I play my songs too loud? 

Did I leave my life to chance 

Or did I make you fucking dance?