Saturday's Warrior Page #8

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You too.

This is so great.

Hey, can we get a picture?

Yeah? Yeah, yeah, yeah?

Okay. All right.

Here.

You take it.

That's awesome.

Perfect.

Thanks. You look great.

Okay.

Everyone's coming back

to the house.

Uh... Um, hi.

I'm Tod.

- Hey, Julie.

- Julie.

- What is she doing?

- Hey. No. Don't worry about it.

Don't worry about it?

What are you talking...

'Cause there's nothing

to worry about.

- Was the flight good?

- No. Julie.

- Come on.

- Julie!

Well, I guess we'd better...

- Oh. Go?

- Get going.

Yeah.

- So...

- So. Yeah.

How do you know Kestler?

That's a long story.

Any story with Kestler

is a long story.

Yeah. True.

You are beautiful

You are beautiful

The most beautiful girl

in the world

'Cause you're my Amy,

Amy, Amy

You're gonna be my girl

Jimmy... You know I always

had to have the last word.

Especially now,

after our conversation.

I wanted to tell you how

profoundly grateful I am for you

and for my life.

Sometimes the most important

things we need to say

are too painful.

But... l couldn't let

this moment pass.

So here it goes.

It's not your fault, Jimmy.

And if you're not ready

to accept that,

then know that I forgive you.

And I love you.

We all do.

Nobody knows

what tomorrow will bring,

so if this doesn't go my way...

just know that I will find

a way to be with you

when I'm gone,

because laying here,

it's become clear to me that...

someone is here with me.

Jimmy, come on.

We're up.

Who's ready to rock tonight?!

Everyone can do their part

to change the world.

Zero population.

Who's with me?!

I'm, uh... not as good as Mack is

at this.

But, uh...

I'm a fake.

I come from a family of 9,

soon to be 10.

A-And maybe that is too big.

I don't know.

But I do know that...

I've known more love

than I deserve in my life

because of them.

I can't do this anymore.

I'm sorry, you guys.

It's 11:
52

on a stormy Saturday night.

Emily, it's time.

Who are these children

coming down?

Coming down like gentle rain

through darkened skies

With glory trailing

from their feet as they go

And endless promise

in their eyes

Who are these young ones

growing tall, growing strong?

Like silver trees

against the storm

Who will not bend

with the wind or the change

But stand to fight the world

alone

Alone

These are the few

The warriors saved

for Saturday

To come the last day

of the world

These are they, on Saturday

These are the strong

The warriors rising

in their might

To win the battle raging in

the hearts of men on Saturday

Strangers from a realm of

light

Who have forgotten all the

memory of their former life

The purpose of their call

And so they must learn

why they're here

And who they really are

They must learn

why they're here

And who they are

These are the few

The warriors saved

for Saturday

To come the last day

of the world

These are they, on Saturday

These are the strong

The warriors rising

in their might

To win the battle raging in

the hearts of men on Saturday

In their sun-bright armor

They march forth

to conquer all

And with their swords

ablaze with fire

Watch the darkness fall

And so they must learn

why they're here

And who they really are

They must learn

why they're here

And who they are

These are the few

The warriors saved

for Saturday

To come the last day

of the world

These are they, on Saturday

Who are these children

coming down?

Coming down like gentle rain

through darkened skies

With glory trailing

from their feet as they go

And endless promise

in their eyes

I still remember

a story untold

A boy dreaming

bigger than his own

Going through memories

and the pictures on the wall

Searching for myself

in my own way

There's got to be more, more

More to this life

There's got to be more

than just what we see

There's got to be more, more

More to this world

There's got to be more

to you

There's got to be more to me

There's got to be more

Than just what we see

Shaping a journey

beneath the haunted soul

Guided by feelings so alone

Chasing all I ever wanted

A man with passion

has no conscience

We can lose ourselves

finding our way

There's got to be more, more

More to this life

There's got to be more

than just what we see

There's got to be more, more

More to this world

There's got to be more

to you

There's got to be more to me

There's got to be more

I used to tell myself,

"I don't howl ever could"

But who could tell

the walk through hell

Would bring me back to good?

Some are just born

out of focus

Plagued and too afraid

to notice

This is me

and I can finally say

There's got to be more, more

More to this life

There's got to be more

than just what we see

Ooh, there's got to be more,

more

More to this world

There's got to be more

to you

There's got to be more to me

There's got to be more

Than just what we see

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Sailing, sailing on

Sailing, sailing on

Sailing, sailing on

Sailing on

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