Sub Urban - Cradles [NCS Release]

[00:11.64] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:18.45] Kids, screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:24.38] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:30.39] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:36.40] I love everything

[00:39.42] Fire's spreading all around my room

[00:42.65] My world's so bright

[00:44.40] It's hard to breathe

[00:45.87] But that's alright

[00:47.14] (Hush)

[01:12.38] Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh no, no)

[01:18.39] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?

[01:24.42] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:30.40] Kids, screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:36.39] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:42.39] Sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:48.67] I love everything

[01:51.38] Fire's spreading all around my room

[01:55.65] My world's so bright

[01:56.91] It's hard to breathe

[01:58.42] But that's alright

[01:59.18] (Hush)

[02:24.63] I wanna taste your content

[02:26.93] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:29.90] Devils hides behind redemption

[02:32.63] Honesty is a one-way gate to hell

[02:35.89] I wanna taste consumption

[02:38.91] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:41.66] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:44.42] It's music 'til the wick burns out

[02:47.90] (Hush)

[03:01.14] Just wanna be care free, lately, yeah

[03:05.16] Just kickin' up daisies

[03:07.65] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

[03:11.43] Count 'em like the four leaf clovers in my locket

[03:14.64] Untied laces, yeah

[03:16.88] Just trippin' on daydreams

[03:21.65] Got dirty little lullabies playin' on repeat

[03:24.91] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep