Why is it that if it rains and it's sunny the devil is beating his wife Why is it that when I'm listening to music in the zone people accuse me of missing out on life?
Why is it that by 35 I have to settle down, have kids and a wife? Why is it that I'm excited to be older than I was but not truly prepared for life?
Society is weird like that, but that's a solid inspiration to write Because all of our ills won't be solved Unless we ask the question why