Global Concepts Robert DeLong
I think it burns[G] my sense of truth[Am]
to hear me shouting at my y[Em]outh
I need a way to sort it [Am]out.
[G]After I die, I'll re-aw[Am]ake,
redefine what was at sta[Em]ke
from the hindsight of a [G]god.
[G]I'll see the people that I use,
see the substance I abu[Em]se,
the ugly places that I li[Am]ved.
[G]Did I make money? Was I proud?
Did I play my songs too l[Em]oud?
Did I leave my life to chan[Am]ce
(repeat this pattern for a i[Em]nst[Em]rum[Em]ent[D]al[Em] bi[Em]t)[Em] [D] [Em] [Em] [A] [G]
or did I make you f***ing dance?
[G]Symmetry exists only in our mind.
Our brain is shaping squ[Em]ares.
So [G]I woke up with entropy defined
but the forms still linger there, in my h[Em]ead.
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 f***ing dance?
(same as symmetry bit)
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 f***ing dance?
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