(*Number 7 of my 14 orig lyrics for my THE FAWMERIZED ALBUM!)

A little love song of sorts to, or at least for, the human condition, as it pertains to growing through particulars in time in which one is traveling a conflicted existence, still (in this write, one, optimistically) making it through by way of others, and realizing such. Unfortunately, though, that's not always the case.

I wrote this lyric after having just seen an interview with Nirvana's late frontman Kurt Cobain--a q&a in which he, basically, in part seemed to, rag on learning and playing guitar, revealed kind of not knowing how to play, didn't feel that he was even good at playing guitar, or that he even understood chords or knew how to correctly move his fingers about the guitar with any semblance at all.

Kurt's remarks, re: "that" were quite the on-brand grunge-rock not-care cool attitude answers, yes. No doubt, too, what he felt his fans would welcome best from him, for, he actually was a good guitarist and maybe thought at that moment it wouldn't be grunge cool to admit it. Or, he might've just been messing with the interviewer, because Kurt did seem to have that kind of a joking-intelligent-somewhat insecure personality. Who really knows why he answered the way he had. Nonetheless, it made enough of an impression on me to pen this lyric.

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