That cat man is the man in the mirror that does as I do in the opposite way. No dream to continue, am aware though he will look for that cat in the forest, to no avail. The cat is gone away from him forever, the man in the mirror in the forest shall look for a few, then stop as he’s searched the whole forest. He’ll come back here looking for me, the mirror his looking glass. All I see over here is a reflection, thinking that’s me, it’s not, it’s the man in the mirror who dreamed of sleeping, along came a big cat to lie down next to him, then run away. Dream on mirror man, we rule you and I, together we’ll live on remembering.