The Shadowshires

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