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RENEGADE

Wrapped up in my own dreams lying
In the bed I made
Faithless and ferocious
Crying
Crying “Renegade”
Lost in the distraction
I stumbled into action
I was blindsided
In the rear view mirror
A whisper in my ear, and I could not hide it

That’s ok
Somethings gotta give
This ain’t the truth but we know what is

Coming back from nowhere sometime
Making my way home
You gotta let me get there on my own

Sitting at the window I was staring at a stray cat in the garden
We were young and we were careless
We were nothing like our parents, now we are them

That’s ok
Somethings gotta give
This ain’t the truth but we know what is

That’s alright
Something’s gotta give
This ain’t the truth but we know what is