I feel the wind rush by me Alone with my thoughts at last My helmet is another world The road lets me ponder my past Exhaust smells like my childhood I can smile and no one will see Behind my helmet I am alone On that motorcycle I am free Leaning into each turn I take Breathing the same stuffy air This is where I feel at home Right behind this helmet I wear The speed makes me feel powerful No longer am I so smallΒ Β Here I become super-human And here I feel time stall.