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 ever live through this
I'll buy you 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 ever live through this
I'll buy you 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