I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days Sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me. [Chorus:] I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's...I live inside my own world of make-believe.1] I live inside my own world of make believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in pink Cross out the ones who held my cries and watched me weep [Chorus]...I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's alright Hush Shh.[Verse 1] I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in ink and 3 signs there's a problem with your metabolism. World renowned cardiologist's latest discovery helps your body use sugar for energy and not store as fat.
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I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in pink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep.I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities Some days I feel skinnier So I just went up to my room, started writing it. I had no idea it was going to be what it was until I heard my friend's song he recently made and he had this pitch down music box in the bridge.I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's alright Hush Shh.I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe...
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Sub Urban - CRADLES I live inside my own world of make-believe. Размер: 4.90 MB 192 Kbps. Sub Urban Cradles (Live Performance) Open Mic.I live inside my own world of make-believe. Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities. I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach. Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep.I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe...I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days Sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's alright Hush...I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in pink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep I love everything Fire spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe...
[Verse 1]
I live inside my own world of make-believe
Kids screaming of their cradles, profanities
I see the world via eyes covered in ink and bleach
Cross out those who heard my cries and watched me weep
[Chorus]
I love the whole lot
Fire's spreading throughout my room
My world's so shiny
It's laborious to breathe but that is alright
Hush
Shh
[Verse 2]
Tape my eyes open to force truth (Oh no, no)
Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?
I live inside my own world of make-believe
Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities
Some days I think skinnier than all of the other days
Sometimes I will't inform if my frame belongs to me
[Chorus]
I like the whole lot
Fire's spreading throughout my room
My world's so shiny
It's onerous to breathe but that's alright
Hush
Shh
[Verse 3]
I wanna taste your content material
Hold your breath and feel the tension
Devils hide behind redemption
Honesty is a one-way gate to hell
I wanna taste consumption
Breathe quicker to waste oxygen
Hear the kids sing aloud
It's tune 'til the wick burns out
Hush
[Outro]
Just wanna be care loose in recent times, yeah
Just kicking up daisies
Got one too many quarters in my pockets
Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket
Untied laces, yeah
Just tripping on daydreams
Got dirty little lullabies taking part in on repeat
Might as smartly just rot around the nursery and count sheep
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