Shadows Lane - Vetiver

If it’s the moon you’re after

Look up and call it by name

Hurry the sky with a hue and cry

Here on Shadows Lane

If it’s answers you’re seeking

Light from a lamp arcane

Spend the night, dead to rights

Down on Shadows Lane

Victims of circumstance

Weather the dark terrain

All given half a chance on

Shadows Lane

The bloom is off the neon rose

The night is young

What keeps you here?

It takes luck to live here now

No alarm will sound to warn

No alarm