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Sub Urban - Cradles [CHORDS]

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I live inside my own world of 
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make believe
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Kids screaming in their cradles, 
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profanities
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I see the world through eyes covered in 
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ink and bleach
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Cross out the ones who 
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held my cries and watched me weep


[Chorus]
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I love everything
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  Fire spreading all around my room
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My world's so bright
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It's hard to breathe but that's alright
Hush!


[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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Tape my eyes open to force reality
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Why can't you just let me 
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eat my weight in glee?
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  I live inside my own world of 
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make believe
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Kids screaming in their cradles, 
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profanities

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Somedays I feel skinnier than 
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all the other days
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And some days I can't 
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tell if my body belongs to me


[Chorus]
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I love everything
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  Fire spreading all around my room
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My world's so bright
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It's hard to breathe but that's alright
Hush!


[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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I wanna taste your content
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Hold your breath and feel the tension
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Devils hide behind redemption
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Honesty is a one way gate to hell
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I wanna taste consumption
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Breathe faster to waste oxygen
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Hear the children sing aloud
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It's music 'til the wick burn out
Hush


[Instrumental]
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[Outro]
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Just wanna be care free lately
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Just kicking up daisies
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Got one too many quarters in my pocket
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Count 'em like four leaf clovers in my locket

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Untied laces
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Just tripping on daydreams
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Got dirty little alibis playing on repeat
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Might as well just rot around the 
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nursery and count sheep
  

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