Einstein's Daughter

One two three, sit on my knee, turning the key, where can he be?
 Four five six, finding the fix, hands on your hips, kiss on the lips
 Seven eight nine, drinking the wine, counting the time, follow the line
 Ten eleven twelve, finding yourself, no one to tell, no one to tell
 I'm the latest mystery that nobody can solve
 I read all about me on graffiti-covered walls
 Too many people think it's okay
 To forget the past, you can just throw it away
 A disposable life, an extended résumé
 And I'm standing in the shadow
 Left by my father
 Nobody knows but God
 And sometimes even he doesn't bother
 You should have known me when I was young and pretty and clean
 My absence gives me power; I'm a vacuum in your memory
 I'm everything you're afraid of
 I'm everything you want
 I'm everything you wish you were
 I'm everything you're not
 Everything is relative, yes that's my little joke
 Nobody believes in me, they think that I'm some kind of hoax
 I paint without color
 I sculpt without stone
 And as for the meaning of life
 Well I leave that alone
 One two three, sit on my knee, turning the key, where can he be?
 Four five six, finding the fix, hands on your hips, kiss on the lips
 Seven eight nine, drinking the wine, counting the time, follow the line
 Ten eleven twelve, finding yourself, no one to tell, no one to tell