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 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 a coma, Singing of a blue sky, Sarah dreams of Summer.