MEMORY

midnight caller waiting on the floor all over ;let me get into the last moon of your story ...
well the feelings suffocate me and nobodies there when i tuirn 
this time with veins so dry and heart cracking down
love is the fire of my pain not my joy ; but it feels so good
ill be your shadow of your end forever more ... 
when the feelings suffocate me and nobodies there when i turn 
ill be yours forever more a midnight caller...
can i be your lover , should i wait at the end 
like a midnight caller; like no other 
every step i strike your walls ; make me yours forever more