Cradles | Chords | Sub Urban


Capo 1 | Transpose+1

[Intro] 
Am    E    F    C
 
[Verse 1] 
Am
  E              F            C            Am
I live inside my own world of make believe
     E                  F           C        Am
Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities
  E                     F               C       Am
I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach
      E                F                  C
Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep 
 
[Chorus] 
Am     E          F
I love everything
     C               Am
Fire spreading all around my room
   E
My world's so bright
     F                   C
It's hard to breathe but that's alright
Hush! 
 
[Bridge] 
Am  E  F  C  
Am  E  F  C 
Am  E  F  C 
Am  E  F  C  
 
[Verse 2] 
Am      E            F          C   Am
Tape my eyes open to force reality
    E                     F             C        Am
Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee?
  E              F            C            Am
I live inside my own world of make believe
     E                  F           C        Am
Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

         E            F           C              Am
Somedays I feel skinnier than all the other days
         E            F               C
And some days I can't tell if my body belongs to me 
 
[Chorus] 
Am     E          F
I love everything
     C               Am
Fire spreading all around my room
   E
My world's so bright
     F                   C
It's hard to breathe but that's alright
Hush! 
 
[Bridge] 
Am       E       F      C
 
[Verse 3] 
Am      E
I wanna taste your content
F                C
Hold your breath and feel the tension
Am          E
Devils hide behind redemption
F       C
Honesty is a one way gate to hell

Am      E
I wanna taste consumption
Fm        C
Breathe faster to waste oxygen
Am           E
Hear the children sing aloud
F                 C
It's music 'til the wick burns out
Hush 
 
[Bridge] 
Am     E      F       C

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

Fm           C
Just tripping on daydreams
  Am              E
Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat
F                      C
Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep
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