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cradles

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[00:11.58] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:17.83] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:23.81] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:29.81] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:35.79] I love everything

[00:38.83] Fire's spreading all around my room

[00:42.83] My world's so bright

[00:44.33] It's hard to breathe but that's all right, hush

[00:59.33] Shh

[01:11.05] Tape my eyes open to force reality (no, no)

[01:17.59] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?

[01:23.59] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:29.84] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:35.83] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:41.82] And sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:48.08] I love everything

[01:50.80] Fire's spreading all around my room

[01:54.83] My world's so bright

[01:56.59] It's hard to breathe but that's all right, hush

[02:10.32] Shh

[02:22.58] I want to taste your content

[02:26.55] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:29.83] Devils hide behind redemption

[02:32.56] Honesty is a one-way gate to Hell

[02:36.08] I want to taste consumption

[02:38.58] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:41.83] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:44.08] It's music 'til the wick burns out, hush

[03:00.31] Just wanna be carefree lately, yeah

[03:05.08] Just kicking up daisies

[03:07.83] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

[03:11.08] Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket

[03:14.33] Untied laces, yeah

[03:18.08] Just tripping on daydreams

[03:21.09] Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat

[03:24.34] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep