I saw his face in the morning
Summer twenty thirteen
My reflection in the morning
It was terribly real
I stretched my hand to the bottle
But then I closed my eyes and fell asleep
Somehow I closed my eyes and fell asleep
I saw a person the same night
In the same bed
Clutching my blanket
Lying on my pillow
I saw a person the same night
In the same bed
Clutching my blanket
Lying on my pillow
I saw my face in the morning
Summer twenty thirteen
My reflection in the morning
It was terribly real
Tried to image that maybe someday
We'll meet again
Tried to image that maybe someday
We'll meet again
I saw a person the same night
In the same bed
Clutching my blanket
Lying on my pillow
I saw a person the same night
In the same bed
Clutching my blanket
Lying on my pillow
Have you ever imagined
The reflection of yourself
Someone like you
Somewhere
Have you ever imagined
The reflection of yourself
Someone like you
Somewhere
