Sub Urban - Cradles

[00:12.49] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[00:18.70] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[00:24.45] I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

[00:30.46] Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

[00:36.72] I love everything

[00:39.70] Fire's spreading all around my room

[00:43.23] My world's so bright

[00:44.70] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[00:47.19] Hush

[00:59.45] Shh

[01:12.45] Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh no, no)

[01:18.66] Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?

[01:24.67] I live inside my own world of make-believe

[01:30.67] Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

[01:36.67] Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days

[01:42.67] And some days I can't tell if my body belongs to me

[01:48.68] I love everything

[01:51.66] Fire's spreading all around my room

[01:55.19] My world's so bright

[01:56.66] It's hard to breathe but that's alright

[01:59.42] Hush

[02:11.69] Shh

[02:24.68] I wanna taste your content

[02:27.17] Hold your breath and feel the tension

[02:29.93] Devils hide behind redemption

[02:32.93] Honesty is a one-way gate to hell

[02:36.41] I wanna taste consumption

[02:39.43] Breathe faster to waste oxygen

[02:42.17] Hear the children sing aloud

[02:44.92] It's music 'til the wick burns out

[02:48.12] Hush

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

[03:05.12] Just kicking up daisies

[03:08.13] Got one too many quarters in my pockets

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

[03:14.89] Untied laces, yeah

[03:18.62] Just tripping on daydreams

[03:21.38] Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat

[03:24.62] Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep