Lyrics

(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)
Writer(s): Jackson James Phillips, Paul Colgan, Quinn Casper, Matthew Monosson, Oliver Sanders Martin, David Macey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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