In a dream I stood facing a mirror
Showing the reflection of you and I
But every time I turned around
My lover would vanish from my sight
First thing I saw as I opened my eyes
Was the picture I took of you in July
Northern beauty bathed in the evening light
Your side of the bed is a desert now
One day I might turn into fire
Ready to burn your house down to the ground
Keep in mind you're the one who lit the match
I held in hand and waved as a sign
