| A desert moon is rising | |
| And down that road's a distant place | |
| A home where I have run from | |
| A town where I can't show my face | |
| I put myself before you | |
| I should have known where that would lead | |
| You wanted to possess me | |
| And make me into what you need | |
| Ride on fugitive | |
| Running low | |
| Lone life as a renegade | |
| Riding on | |
| I won't become that empty | |
| I'm too elusive for you to find | |
| So you can wait forever | |
| I'll never be the one to hide | |
| I found myself in solace | |
| I am the friend you never had | |
| You vowed to be a stranger | |
| As I keep walking on my path | |
| Ride on fugitive | |
| Running low | |
| Lone life as a renegade | |
| Riding on | |
| And though my best is left intact | |
| It's so much harder coming back | |
| Ride on fugitive | |
| Running low | |
| Long life as a renegade | |
| Riding on and on | |
| Ride on fugitive | |
| Running low | |
| Long life as a renegade | |
| Riding on |