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Catharsis, in darkness |
| [00:12.86] |
When you can't seem to feel a thing |
| [00:16.89] |
The absence, that haunts you |
| [00:21.96] |
Won't hurt much longer |
| [00:24.95] |
Catharsis, in darkness |
| [00:29.02] |
When you can't seem to feel a thing |
| [00:33.05] |
The absence, that haunts you |
| [00:38.03] |
Won't hurt much longer |
| [00:41.10] |
This feelings getting a bit harder to control |
| [00:44.62] |
A place to feel completed or a place to be alone |
| [00:48.58] |
The rhythm of rebellion from the rattle in your bones |
| [00:52.62] |
A sonic liberation, salvation in your headphones |
| [00:57.83] |
Darkest disguise |
| [01:02.88] |
Leave it at the door |
| [01:05.84] |
Bright lights divine |
| [01:10.76] |
(Leave your body on the floor) |
| [01:13.47] |
Catharsis, in darkness |
| [01:17.46] |
When you can't seem to feel a thing |
| [01:21.54] |
The absence, that haunts you |
| [01:26.56] |
Won't hurt much longer |
| [01:37.92] |
Stand in the shadows, entertaining the unknown |
| [01:41.65] |
The words I always needed like I wrote them on my own |
| [01:45.68] |
I sing for absolution, for the cleansing of my soul |
| [01:49.74] |
Narcotic is the beating of our hearts to the tempo |
| [01:55.02] |
Holding through time |
| [02:00.18] |
Leave it at the door |
| [02:03.01] |
Bright lights divine |
| [02:07.95] |
(Leave your body on the floor) |
| [02:10.62] |
Catharsis, in darkness |
| [02:14.71] |
When you can't seem to feel a thing |
| [02:18.79] |
The absence, that haunts you |
| [02:23.74] |
Won't hurt much longer |
| [02:26.54] |
(Woah...) |
| [02:59.64] |
Catharsis, in darkness |
| [03:03.70] |
When you can't seem to feel a thing |
| [03:07.69] |
The darkness, that haunts you |
| [03:15.82] |
Catharsis, in darkness |
| [03:19.78] |
A place to feel the words we sing |
| [03:23.85] |
The absence, that haunts you |
| [03:29.05] |
Won't hurt much longer! |
