Innerspace - Bruce Dickinson

I see the scars of action all writhing 'round your face

Too much inactivity and home’s a lonely place

Throw away your beauty, 'cos you know that it won’t last

Throw away your present, you’ve been living in the pas

Come on, take a trip with me

Across the bridge of lunacy

Fire up some beast and ride the skywaves

I’ve thrown away my images, they’re all so distant now

Discovery was a stranger then, welcome to my house

Whatever demons torture me, I love them like a friend

Nothing lasts forever but the certainty of change

I’d rather move around and be, than figure out life and what it means

Fire up some beast and ride the skywaves

Don’t wanna waste my time on you, if you can’t travel this way too

Fire up some beast, we’ll ride the skywaves

And when the fireball’s work is done

And we are part of the nuclear one

The whole damn thing begins again

Our glory days have just begun

A fiery sideslip, then we’re gone

I’ll see ya monday morning

Anyway, I’m coming back

Anyway, I’m coming back