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 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

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