Global Concepts (Radio Edit)-Robert DeLong

[ti:Global Concepts] [ar:Robert DeLong] [al:Now: The Hits of Spring 2013] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Global Concepts (Radio Edit) - Robert DeLong [00:03.32]I think it burns my sense of truth [00:05.20] [00:05.70]To hear me shouting at my youth [00:08.07]I need a way to sort it out [00:10.25] [00:12.06]After I die I'll re-awake [00:13.45] [00:14.89]Redefine what was at stake [00:17.03]From the hindsight of a god [00:18.33] [00:21.20]I'll see the people that I use [00:23.64]See the substance I abuse [00:26.01]The ugly places that I lived [00:27.39] [00:29.77]Did I make money Was I proud [00:32.76]Did I play my songs too loud [00:34.95]Did I leave my life to chance [00:36.95]Or did I make you f**king dance [00:38.24] [00:51.69]Symmetry exists only in our mind [00:55.39] [00:57.32]Our brain is shaping squares [00:59.93] [01:01.18]So I woke up with entropy defined [01:04.62] [01:05.62]But the forms still linger there [01:09.06]In my head [01:09.12] [01:28.01]I'll see the people that I use [01:30.37]See the substance I abuse [01:32.50]The ugly places that I lived [01:34.18] [01:36.74]Did I make money Was I proud [01:39.18]Did I play my songs too loud [01:41.49]Did I leave my life to chance [01:43.65]Or did I make you f**king dance [02:02.14]Global concepts uncommon the world round [02:06.28] [02:07.96]But we share a mortal frame [02:10.59] [02:11.96]That if you can hear reacts to every sound [02:15.71] [02:16.65]But no two people move the same [02:18.26] [02:34.78]I think it burns my sense of truth [02:36.84]To hear me shouting at my youth [02:39.11]I need a way to sort it out [02:41.79] [02:43.48]After I die I'll re-awake [02:45.92]Redefine what was at stake [02:47.86]From the hindsight of a god [02:49.37] [02:52.31]I'll see the people that I use [02:54.56]See the substance I abuse [02:56.93]The ugly places that I lived [02:58.36] [03:01.04]Did I make money Was I proud [03:03.61]Did I play my songs too loud [03:05.86]Did I leave my life to chance [03:08.04]Or did I make you f**king dance