Here is the secret: The second song was never the best song you will ever make. The third song, the one you write after the anger subsides? That one will be better.
For many bedroom producers, that phrase has become a meme, a prayer, and a horror story all at once: mom he formatted my second song
The "he" in this sentence is usually a well-meaning but technologically destructive figure: a younger brother, a father trying to "speed up the PC," or a friend who thought they knew how to partition a drive. Here is the secret: The second song was