You have a dream where you walk through your own memories and everyone asks you why you are there but you can't answer them. Then you wake up in a cold sweat because you realize you never could. You start to realize that you've spent your life trying to live up to someone else’s expectations because you've spent your entire life answering other peoples questions without ever knowing why. You look at where that road leads across the train tracks to infinity. It's only to your horror you realize your life isn't yours.
