The Novemberist (Brazil)

I dream of airplanes crashing Solemn new beginnings, daily Everyday I grow old Born again Bathed in light that starts to darken when I emerge I dream of airplanes crashing Solemn new beginnings, daily Dissolution is change I see tongues of fire upon our heads Turn off the lights to see the next room The constant Save a match for me Run with me into the flames Save a match for me Play the game with me tonight Save a match for me Run with me into the flames Save a match for me Play the game with me tonight Today, make it shatter like glass And November, and November, and November And November will save me