Sad is the moment when you are not there
Sad is the ocean moving without a care
Sad is the morning when the bed is empty there
Oh I can't beleve it
This is happening to me
I don't recognize familiar faces
I drean strange shaped dreams
But it's a privilege
Being in the state I am in
Sad is my walking in the park in the crowd
Sad is the day 'cause you had to go
Oh I can't beleve it
This is happening to me
I don't recognize familiar faces
I drean strange shaped dreams
But it's a privilege
Being in the state I am in
State I am in
State I am in