A broken castaway from where the shadows lie

Soon comes the shadow there where the sanes abide

Soon comes the castaway, he's so full of dancing

A move to move the trance in



Riding on my own I speed, riding on a road of fire

Staring at the autumn leaves, left is for the neon isles

Waiting on the road a torment, waiting on the road the doormen

Riding on my own I speed, right is for the shadowshires



Some tragic magic spoken from the neon place

So many years away and still that moment stays

So many years to go and he's full of laghter

A move to move there after



Riding on my own I speed, riding on a road of fire

Staring at the autumn leaves, left is for the neon isles

Waiting on the road a torment, waiting on the road the doormen

Riding on my own I speed, right is for the shadowshires



See how the neon lights are faltering

The sea on the left is carved in stone

See all the million lights are flickering

The right of the road becomes my own



Riding on my own I speed, riding on a road of fire

Staring at the autumn leaves, left is for the neon isles

Waiting on the road a torment, waiting on the road the doormen

Riding on my own I speed, right is for the shadowshires