'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
Your a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the things meet yeah

No change, I can't change
I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

Well I never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now

No change, I can't change
I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change
I can't change

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
Try to find some money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the things meet yeah

You know I can't change, I can't change
I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

I can't change my mold
no, no, no, no, no,
I can't change
Can't change my body,
no, no, no

I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
Been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
That you've ever been down
That you've ever been down

The helicopter landed on the island that Ana had given them directions to. At first they weren't sure if they had found the right island, there were five different ones in the area, but this one was the smallest.

At first they all sat inside the chopper and didn't say a word.

"You think this is it?" McDermott asked, unsure as his eyes darted around.

John took his head set off and laid it down on the dash board. He stroked his beard with his fingers and looked around.

The island was beautiful.

The sand was as white as snow, the lush palm trees swayed back and forth in the breeze, and the crystal blue water washed up in a foam colored tide.

Sara then leaned forward and looked through the windshield of the chopper. A small smile spread across her tried face...the first smile in months.

"We made it."

They then all got out of the chopper, and stood together.

It was beautiful.

Just then they heard the click of a gun and froze together.

"Who are you?"

A low and stern voice asked from the right, further towards the slope of trees.

They slowly turned together and looked.

It was a man, a dark man...who was as big as all three of them together. It wore dark clothes and was barefoot. His eyes were set on them, as he leveled his shotgun.

Sara spoke first.

"Please...don't shoot, we don't wanna hurt you."

"Then why the fuck are you here?"

Sara felt her palms start to sweat.

"We flew all the way from our bunker in Florida, it was attacked...a woman who was with us told us to come."

The man's eyes changed.

"Are you Sara?"

John and McDermott looked.

Sara took a step forward.

"Are you Kenneth?"

The man lowered his gun to his side, and a small look of relief spread across his face.

Sara gave a nervous laugh, and Kenneth returned it.

"Where's Ana?" Sara asked, her eyes almost filling with tears.

Kenneth's look lowered.

"Come with me."

He truned and started through the trees.