I wonder sometimes about the outcome of a still verdict-less life. Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why? Why, Georgia, why?
So what? So I've got a smile on? Well, it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head. Don't believe me, don't believe me when I say, "I've got it down."
Still, "everything happens for a reason" is no reason not to ask myself if I'm living it right.
Am I living it right?
-- who else but John Mayer? "Why Georgia"
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