Passed out in a Corner,
Sleeping on a goodbye,
Sarah dreams of Summer.

Grown up in [bad word] 
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 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 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 [bad word] 
Singing of a blue sky,
Sarah dreams of Summer.