Question

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 but that's alright​

Answer 1

Answer:

ohh noice

Explanation:

i know these are the lyrics of sub urban cradles plz mark me brainliesti am poor