Motionless in White - Catharsis Lyrics
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Catharsis
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What Are The Lyrics For Catharsis By Motionless in White?
Catharsis in darkness
When you can't seem to feel a thing The absence that haunts you Won't hurt much longer Catharsis in darkness When you can't seem to feel a thing The absence that haunts you Won't hurt much longer This feeling's getting a bit harder to control A place to feel completed or a place to be alone The rhythm of rebellion from the rattle in your bones A sonic liberation, salvation in your headphones Darkest disguise Leave it at the door Bright lights divine Leave your body on the floor Catharsis in darkness When you can't seem to feel a thing The absence that haunts you Won't hurt much longer Stand in the shadows entertaining the unknown The words I always needed like I wrote them on my own "I sing for absolution", for the cleansing of my soul Narcotic is the beating of our hearts to the tempo Holding through time Leave it at the door Bright lights divine Leave your body on the floor Catharsis in darkness When you can't seem to feel a thing The absence that haunts you Won't hurt much longer Catharsis in darkness When you can't seem to feel a thing The absence that haunts you Won't hurt much longer Catharsis in darkness A place to feel the words we sing The absence that haunts you Won't hurt much longer |
Who Wrote Catharsis By Motionless in White?
Chris Cerulli, Ricky Olson, Ryan Sitkowski, Justin Morrow, Vinny Mauro
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What's The Duration Of The Catharsis By Motionless in White?The duration of Catharsis is 3:52 minutes and seconds. |
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