catacombs

(Living in the catacombs, oh, oh)

I see the demons in your company
The way that you drag your feet
Your cold body stiffening
And black holes circle because they know
You've always dreamt of catacombs
You've always dreamt of catacombs

You make peace with the ghost in your head
It's calling, it's calling, it's calling, you're falling
Release all your feelings of dread
It's calling, it's calling, it's calling, you're falling
(Living in the catacombs)

The shadow
Her pocket's full of stones
She walks on broken bones
Cause that's where she feels at home
Waking up in time to lose the day
It's calling
You've been busy making your own gravе
You're falling

You make peacе with the ghost in your head
It's calling, it's calling, it's calling, you're falling
Release all your feelings of dread
It's calling, it's calling, it's calling, you're falling
(Living in the catacombs)
(Living in the catacombs)



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Writer(s): Jackson James Phillips, Paul Colgan, Quinn Casper, Matthew Monosson, Oliver Sanders Martin, David Macey
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