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 grave
You're falling
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)

(Living in the catacombs)
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