She got her chain on I adore her actions She calls herself my biggest fan It was only a hour ago i understood her vision Some would say i am where they saw me Black ice street knowledge But no time to slip on woodgrain The world is turning and not to my amusement So what can i do now that i am here She tells me to help the refugees Maybe she is right cause close she is So i take a path on which i will never achieve my wildest dreams But maybe will find myself on the road i belong