The awkwardness of a skinny long legged school girlWith the beauty of a swanSlamming doors when the grown-ups worry âbout herJust wanna smoke away the dawnSkies full of clouds – TurbulenceThatâll smash her visions to the groundThe Einstein-ness of a sixteen year old ladyVersus purity of youthGives up on the âwasted soulsâ around herGonna tell the world the truthFreestyle in Space – No dear mum – No embraceRoads paved with stonesThat will shake her mind and body to the bonesI treasure those daysThe little scar on my faceI worship my woundsCause today I play by own rulesPower to the foolsThe artificial brightness glows like DiamondsLike Lucys in the SkyA shortcut to the land of 5 dimensionsYou know, sheâs much too tough to cryOff-piste in space – Yellow mist – Purple hazeDangerous Zone that will shake your mind and body to the boneI treasure those daysThe little scar on my faceI worship my woundsCause today I play myselfI treasure my painThe dearest trophy I gainedI worship my woundsCause today I use my own toolsPower to the fools