I just keep going to rehearsal
And I keep practicing my lines
I make a forward, a reversal
Nothing moves except for time
Around and round it goes in circles
It never stops I never move
It’s simpler wanting to be perfect
I never have to show the proof
Time’s the constant why I’m dying
Was I born just so I could
Guess that’s a reason to keep trying
But does it matter if it’s good
Oh does it matter if I’m good?
Does it matter if I’m right?
Does it matter if I should?
Does it matter, does it matter, does it matter if I try?
There’re men and women getting bigger
So big they cover up my eyes
Until that coverage is the figure
That makes the truth out of their lies
Do they go through their own rehearsals
Do they feel like they’re in this cage
Or are they just so sure they’re perfect
That they just walk out on the stage
Oh does it matter if they’re good?
Does it matter if they’re right?
Does it matter if they should?
Does it matter, does it matter, does it matter if they try?
Capo 3rd fret
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