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