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