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Cradles

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[00:11.87] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:18.61] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:23.11] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:29.87] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:35.86] I love everything

[00:39.11] Fire spreading all around my room

[00:42.85] My world's so bright

[00:44.61] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[00:47.36] Hush

[00:59.60] Sh

[01:11.89] Tape my eyes open to force reality

[01:17.85] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?

[01:23.86] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:30.11] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:36.36] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:42.60] And some days I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:47.86] I love everything

[01:51.62] Fire spreading all around my room

[01:54.86] My world's so bright

[01:57.63] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[01:58.62] Hush

[02:11.12] sh

[02:24.61] I wanna taste your content

[02:27.12] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:29.86] Devils hide behind redemption

[02:32.39] Honesty is a one way gate to hell

[02:35.36] I wanna taste consumption

[02:38.38] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:41.61] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:44.61] It's music till the wick burns out

[02:48.11] Hush

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

[03:04.86] Just kicking up daisies

[03:08.36] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

[03:11.61] Count 'em like the four leaf clovers in my locket

[03:14.63] Untied laces, yeah

[03:17.87] Just tripping on daydreams

[03:20.87] Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat

[03:23.61] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep