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Cradles

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[00:12.86] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:19.76] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:25.70] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:31.93] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:37.77] I love everything

[00:40.69] Fire's spreading all around my room

[00:44.41] My world's so bright

[00:46.01] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[00:48.92] Hush

[01:00.62] Shh

[01:13.64] Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh, no no)

[01:19.76] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee

[01:25.87] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:31.72] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:37.83] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:43.67] Sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:49.80] I love everything

[01:52.72] Fire's spreading all around my room

[01:56.17] My world's so bright

[01:57.77] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[02:00.69] Hush

[02:12.64] Shh

[02:25.15] I wanna taste your content

[02:28.07] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:30.98] Devils hide behind redemption

[02:34.18] Honesty is a one-way gate to hell

[02:37.62] I wanna taste consumption

[02:40.01] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:43.48] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:46.14] It's music 'til the wick burns out

[02:49.59] Hush

[03:02.61] Just wanna be care free lately, yeah

[03:06.33] Just kicking up daisies

[03:09.53] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

[03:12.70] Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket

[03:15.89] Untied laces, yeah

[03:19.61] Just tripping on daydreams

[03:22.55] Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat

[03:25.73] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep