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