Renegade

Had a dream that I sent for your love in the morning And you came to me at about a quarter to three Said I didn't look like I used to look and man, I do not know your face And I woke to discover that the things that you said Were true to me in some kind of way So I stared down the figure in the bathroom mirror Took the razor in my hand Now I could draw a line or I could cut my hair But it don't change the way I am Cause I'm a part of the world I live in now Only set apart from the world I live in now Ghost of a renegade San Marino sun took me in, it eclipsed me And the world it was vacant like I'd never seen And once I walked the rhythm in my own damn way Part of the evolving age But I heard the warning from that young mans lips And he said that times would change