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All the lessons came and went, but no one else was here to hear them. I second-guess it all the time. I’m losing my capacity to lie. Moving back here, feeling too self-aware. I keep thinking, “Is this as good as it gets?” All the lessons came around Left uncertain, feeling let-down. That first time I saw your band, the obstacles I’d come across collapsed. Moving back here, feeling too self-aware. I keep thinking, “Is this as good as it gets?” I’ll be there all summer, dealing with everything I’m handed. You can’t tell anyone that I’m there, ‘cause I don’t even understand it. From Letras Mania