Passed out in a corner,
Sleeping on a goodbye,
Sarah Dreams Of Summer.
Grown up in a coma,
Singing of a blue sky,
Sarah Dreams Of Summer.
When I look ahead,
It feels like I've never been born,
So please don't hold your breath,
I think I've been a Buddah before.
And if I live through this,
I'll buy all the sand on the shore,
look close and you will see,
I'm not really here at all.
When I look ahead,
It feels like I've never been born,
So please don't hold your breath,
I think I've been a Buddah before.
And if I live through this,
I'll buy all the sand on the shore,
look close and you will see,
I'm not really here at all.
Passed out in a corner,
Sleeping on a goodbye,
Sarah Dreams Of Summer.
Grown up in a coma,
Singing of a blue sky,
Sarah Dreams Of Summer.
