I used to fly, I used to soar
Up in the skies above...

Can I reach out far enough to Heaven,
To hold you one more time...

Do you hold him in your arms, dear friend?
The one whom I called son...

The warm air passed over me tonight
And I found myself standing there...

There she sits, before the television,
Tears streaming down her face...

I remember back
On more comforting times...

There she sits
That poor girl...

I knew her every agony,
The tears that filled her eyes...

Hold me tightly in your arms...
I need you now...

I swore I'd never be here again
In this place of confusion, love, and desire...

I could feel the angels flutter
As the tears fell from my eyes...

I've got so much pain
That's surrounding my heart...