“Carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry no more”
That song has been in my head.
That idea to always keep searching, to always ‘carry on’ because wherever you are, and whatever you’re in, ‘there’ll be peace when you are done.’
The kick ass rock beat also helps to lift the spirit, and put your metaphorical dukes up.
And that’s never a bad thing.