Spherical Minds A Snag In My Collection Of Dreams
i'm a stranger in the morning
you don't remember
you don't want to remember me
everything was sweet before the sunrise was it a dream ?
did you really love me ?
all the day i wander with the
memory of your face , waiting
for the next time you'll pretend to
be mine, be mine
was it real ?
finally you remind me
it's a new day, now the dream is over
i'm half asleep and i don't feel like waking
waiting endlessly for you to be mine
all the day i wander with the
memory of your face , waiting
for the next time you'll pretend to
be mine, be mine
