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 used
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 gnikcuf dance?

It’s a great track indeed. The music video is good too. This just played on Pandora and I thought to share. A few of the lyrics really make point with me.

• Burning sense of truth
• Shouting at my youth
• Sort it out
• Redefine the stakes
• Hindsight of God’s presence in my life
• People I’ve used
• Substance I’ve abused
• Ugly places I’ve lived

I hope I make you dance.

Global Warming by Piotr Siedlecki

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