Sub Urban - Cradles

[00:12.80] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:18.56] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:24.58] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:30.62] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:36.63] I love everything

[00:39.65] Fire's spreading all around my room

[00:43.42] My world's so bright

[00:44.92] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[00:47.67] Hush

[00:59.66] Shh

[01:12.18] Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh no, no)

[01:18.69] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?

[01:24.71] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:30.48] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:36.74] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:42.50] And some days I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:49.02] I love everything

[01:51.00] Fire's spreading all around my room

[01:55.26] My world's so bright

[01:56.77] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[01:59.53] Hush

[02:11.55] Shh

[02:24.05] I wanna taste your content

[02:27.05] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:30.05] Devils hide behind redemption

[02:32.56] Honesty is a one-way gate to hell

[02:36.07] I wanna taste consumption

[02:38.82] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:42.08] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:44.59] It's music 'til the wick burns out

[02:47.85] Hush

[03:00.87] Just wanna be care free lately, yeah

[03:05.14] Just kicking up daisies

[03:08.14] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

[03:11.67] Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket

[03:14.68] Untied laces, yeah

[03:18.44] Just tripping on daydreams

[03:21.44] Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat

[03:24.95] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep