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 abused 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 abused 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 abused 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? ♪ Fucking...