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Cradles

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[00:12.83] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:18.59] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:24.09] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:30.58] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:36.83] I love everything

[00:39.58] Fire's spreading all around my room

[00:43.33] My world's so bright

[00:44.58] It's hard to breathe but that's all right, hush

[00:53.34] Shh

[01:12.59] Tape my eyes open to force reality (no, no)

[01:18.34] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?

[01:24.33] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:30.33] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:36.09] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:42.09] And sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:48.59] I love everything

[01:51.32] Fire's spreading all around my room

[01:55.09] My world's so bright

[01:56.83] It's hard to breathe but that's all right, hush

[02:11.33] Shh

[02:24.09] I want to taste your content

[02:26.83] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:30.34] Devils hide behind redemption

[02:32.85] Honesty is a one-way gate to Hell

[02:36.58] I want to taste consumption

[02:39.09] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:42.09] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:44.83] It's music 'til the wick burns out, hush

[03:01.08] Just wanna be carefree lately, yeah

[03:05.58] Just kicking up daisies

[03:08.07] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

[03:11.59] Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket

[03:15.08] Untied laces, yeah

[03:18.32] Just tripping on daydreams

[03:21.34] Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat

[03:24.83] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep