Inside memory of you and me, the rain begins to fall. In an ocean of my fears i know you won't be leaving me at All your everlasting words in dead old letters prophedied the end but I never ever believing that our wasted souls are bent.
When you call me I'll be to guide you. When you call me I'll be there for you. When you call me I'll be there to guide you. When you call me I'll be there for you.
I'm remembering the scars and wounds I know you suffered from rain. Is there anything that I can do to free your soul from all the pain. With your everlasting you tried so hard to tell me that you're gone but i never ever start believing that you leave me alone.
When you call me I'll be there to guide you. When you call me I'll there for you. When you call me I'll be there guide you. When you call me I'll be there for you you.