Your band works hard on the song. Even after it is supposed to be done you and the brass men will sneak in and record over dubs and tweak bits. One day you get an idea for a alternative sax solo and you walk over to the studio. You find it a blazing fireball! Your song is in there. You rush in and you cough and choke blinded in the burning inferno. Your hair and clothes burn away as you find a computer and pull a hard drive. You flee the place screaming from your burning flesh. You make it out and collapse to the ground. Your are in bad shape. You pulled out a empty 200 gig hard drive. Your song was melted in the computer to the right of the one you grabbed the drive from. Emotionally you lose hope now.