(Past)
Friday evening
The blood still on my hands
To think that she would leave me now
For that ungrateful manSole survivor
No witness to the crime
I must act fast to cover up
I think that there's still timeHe'd seem hopeless and lost with this note
They'll buy into the words that I wrote"This feeling inside me
Finally found my love, I've finally broke free
No longer torn in two
I'd take my own life before losing you"
(Past)
Feeling good this Friday afternoon
I ran into Julian
Said we'd get together soonHe always had my heart
He needs to know
I'll break free of the Miracle
It's time for him to goThis feeling inside me
Finally found my love, I've finally broke free
No longer torn in two
He'd kill his brother if he only knewTheir love renewed
They'd rendezvous
In a pathway out of view
They thought no one knew
Then came a shot out of the night
(Past)
One last time
We'll lay down today
One last time
Until we fade away
One last time
We'll lay down today
One last time
We fade awayAs their bodies lie still
And the ending draws near
Spirits rise through the air
All their fears disappear, it all becomes clear
A blinding light comes into view
An old soul exchanged for a new
A familiar voice comes shining through...(Present)
This feeling inside me
Finally found my life, I'm finally free
No longer torn in two
I learned about my life by living through youThis feeling inside me
Finally found my life, I'm finally free
No longer torn in two
Living my own life by learning from youWe'll meet again my friend someday soon..."... their lead story, all anticipating the outcome of the man considered to be a member of American nobility. And as you can imagine, as the skies have grown darker here over Washington, the mood has grown darker as well and people here are beginning to resign themselves to the possibility that they are witnessing yet another tragedy in a long string of misfortunes. Reaction from everywhere, from Washington and certainly from around the world has guess...""Open your eyes, Nicholas.""AAAH!"
