Lone Ranger

Somewhere in the great beyond a ranger rides upon

his one and only friend

feels like it's riding him

He figures while he's here,

though they retain a fear,

he'll do the best he can to be a better man

He smokes a signal out, he polishes his gun

cruises the galaxy, away from everyone

He prays to God to save his dear beloved ones

until the day his soul rises

Life is the gift that we make

Love is a risk that we take

Death is just the final form of conformity

if that's what becoming it means

well then I'd rather be the

Lone ranger

(rather be alone)

Somewhere in the sands of time

there was a brother time

like legends before him

was proud to be like them

but legends burn so bright, and as they often do

too quickly are put out and brother time was too

He could have cut his hair,

he could have been your friend

but he had found it wise to disregard the truth

It's hard to ride it out, it's hard to walk alone

But as I'm getting old, finding

Life is the gift that we make

Love is a risk that we take

Death is just the final form of conformity

if that's what becoming it means

well then I'd rather be the

Lone ranger

Hey would you like to know a secret

I've seen a spirit before

and it keeps on calling me to run

I can't fight it but when the spirit is done

you're gone

(gone)

Life is the gift that we make

Love is a risk that we take

Death is just the final form of conformity

if that's what becoming it means

well then I'd rather be the

Lone ranger

Rather be the lone ranger

Rather be the lone ranger