A folky song about the often-very-difficult quest for personal growth and progress.

LYRICS:

Have you seen my old self?
I think I must have lost her
I wonder if I cost her 
Her life?

Have you seen my second self?
She seems to grow younger
More delicate then ever
But never better

I’m an experiment
Each trial is a test
Constant re-calibration
I am recycled cells
I learn to like myself
More with each iteration

Where is my restore point?
I found an old sore point
All disjointed
My file corrupted

Where is my replacement part?
I need another new heart
The other ones beat was
Interrupted

I am recycled cells
I learn to like myself
More with each iteration
I’m an experiment
Each trial is a test
Constant re-calibration

Iterations

Just an ordinary knucklehead strumming my six-string and singing songs.  Nothing but raw and real recordings from my heart. I labor with sweat and tears to make REAL music for REAL humans, because I refuse to let AI take that away from us.

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Irish singer/songwriter in Scotland. Optimistic misanthrope. Support me on Patreon! https://www.patreon.com/Metaphorest

I play no instrument, my mind of Poems and my voice is all I got...
Sometimes go by GeneRasp {;  )
Video Creations can be found here: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCcoIVWhofZgFVKX4R3mAt2g/videos