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