Sarah Reworked (Live from Jo's Public Theatre NYC)
Adopting Sarah's heart (was never gonna be easy)
With an angel tattoo sinking beneath her belt (Sarah)
And the dirty blonde seawater (seawater gushing down)
Chewing fingernails in her shit-eating grin (Sarah)
They cut out her heart when (she was a little girl)
And in a fishing boat she thought she saw the shadow of God (Sarah)
He didn't smile at her, and she decided (never came at all)
And when she died she was going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
Sarah, I want to be like you (Sarah)
You know, sometimes I want to live like you (Sarah)
So I know how it feels not to see, oh (Sarah)
Adopting Sarah's heart (was never gonna be easy)
Changing from black to blonde, to black, to blonde (Sarah)
But on the dirty tarmac of (the tarmac of a melting motorway)
Gave me her clothes and told me to take her place, her place
Sarah, I want to be like you (Sarah)
You know, sometimes I want to live like you (Sarah)
So I know how it feels not to see, oh (Sarah)
Sarah, I want to live like you (Sarah)
You know, sometimes I want to be like you (Sarah)
So I know how it feels not to see, oh (Sarah)
With an angel tattoo sinking beneath her belt (Sarah)
And the dirty blonde seawater (seawater gushing down)
Chewing fingernails in her shit-eating grin (Sarah)
They cut out her heart when (she was a little girl)
And in a fishing boat she thought she saw the shadow of God (Sarah)
He didn't smile at her, and she decided (never came at all)
And when she died she was going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
Sarah, I want to be like you (Sarah)
You know, sometimes I want to live like you (Sarah)
So I know how it feels not to see, oh (Sarah)
Adopting Sarah's heart (was never gonna be easy)
Changing from black to blonde, to black, to blonde (Sarah)
But on the dirty tarmac of (the tarmac of a melting motorway)
Gave me her clothes and told me to take her place, her place
Sarah, I want to be like you (Sarah)
You know, sometimes I want to live like you (Sarah)
So I know how it feels not to see, oh (Sarah)
Sarah, I want to live like you (Sarah)
You know, sometimes I want to be like you (Sarah)
So I know how it feels not to see, oh (Sarah)
Credits
Writer(s): Lizzy Carey, Natasha Khan
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