Un autre truc débuté le 2 avril 2003 à 1h16 du matin et retravaillé rapidement pour lui donner forme ce soir.

You've gone to school for years and if there's one thing you learned, it's that there's a reason for everything.

There's a reason why your hair curls, why the sky is blue, why Alice in Wonderland will never turn 21.

However, when it comes down to you, they say there's no explanation. It just is.

But you know they're wrong. There's got to be a reason; you just have to figure out what it is.

'Cuz it's not like you asked for it. Or maybe you did. This is not exactly what you had in mind when you wished to be different, though.

And it's not like you deserved it either. I mean sure, you've been a very bad girl many times, but there's a ton of people you know who are way meaner than you are. You never stole anything, or hit anybody, and you never even laughed at the girl who cried all the time in nursery school.

There's got to be a reason, else where would Logic be? There's got to be a reason and you're gonna torture yourself figuring it out if need be.