.:: My Hypermnesia ::.

I dream of rain ...
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand ...

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realise that nothing's as it seems ...

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand ...