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