Sarah lies awake at night and thinks of death
she wonders if it's really all that beautiful that some die smiling
Sarah has some questions she hasn't figured out yet
they go round and around in her head but they're going nowhere
Sarah thinks of knights who died for their kings
and Sarah thinks of samurais who died for no good reason
she thinks that when she dies it will be in vain
Sarah is the singer in her own quartet
she sings 'bout love and things that make you smile
Sarah has some songs she hasn't written yet
they go round and around in her head but they're going nowhere
and Sarah sings 'bout dragons
and Sarah sings 'bout princes
and Sarah sings 'bout people who will smile for no good reason
she sings so loud it drowns the rest away
Sarah lies awake at night and thinks of death
it goes round and around in her but it's going nowhere
Sarah has some holes she hasn't filled in yet
they go round and around in her head but they're going nowhere
they go round and around in her head but they're going nowhere
they go round and around in her head but they're going nowhere