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
Innerspace (Live) was written by Bruce Dickinson.