Cradles - Sub Urban

[00:13.17] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:19.61] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:25.19] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:30.57] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:37.48] I love everything

[00:39.86] Fire's spreading all around my room

[00:43.05] My world's so bright

[00:45.44] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[00:49.69] Hush

[00:54.47] Shh

[01:14.40] Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh, no no)

[01:18.91] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee

[01:24.77] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:31.14] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:37.27] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:43.12] Sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:49.22] I love everything

[01:51.88] Fire's spreading all around my room

[01:56.66] My world's so bright

[01:57.72] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[02:01.17] Hush

[02:12.33] Shh

[02:25.38] I wanna taste your content

[02:27.77] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:30.69] Devils hide behind redemption

[02:33.88] Honesty is a one-way gate to hell

[02:37.60] I wanna taste consumption

[02:39.72] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:42.66] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:45.05] It's music 'til the wick burns out

[02:49.56] Hush

[03:02.58] Just wanna be care free lately, yeah

[03:05.77] Just kicking up daisies

[03:09.49] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

[03:14.16] Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket

[03:16.28] Untied laces, yeah

[03:18.95] Just tripping on daydreams

[03:21.59] Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat

[03:25.84] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep