Black procession in the rain
 Lovely brand new hearse
 Everyone cries
 Everyone cares
 Or maybe just pretends

 Oh, it’s your big moment, by the way

 Cold at heart
 Indifference
 Thought they were your best friends
 Tears & flowers
 From the one
 You never would expect

 Oh, it’s your big moment, by the way
 Would you like to tell them something?

 Do you remember what you said
 When I looked into your eyes
 For the first time
 I know you’re not quite ready yet
 But there’s nothing to be afraid of
 In your Summerland.

 On the wall
 In the waiting room
 Still life in a frame
 At the end of the corridor
 Someone screams your name

 Oh, it’s your big moment by the way
 Would you like to tell him something?

 Do you remember what you said
 When I looked into your eyes
 For the first time

 I know you’re not quite ready yet
 But there’s nothing to be afraid of
 In your Summerland