I turn my head to the east… I don’t see nobody by my sideThere are two parts of this song that blow me away... one that he recognizes he needs to swallow his pride and turn the other cheek sometimes.
I turn my head to the west… still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
The other is... I often look at my life and think 'What needs to die?'
Which almost always leads me to this question, 'What needs to be resurrected or renewed?'
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