Cradles (Cover Español)
Bastian Cortes
Cradles (Spanish Cover)
In my world, I chose to believe
Kids screaming, it's a blasphemy
I see the world through those eyes, bleach and pink, crossing out those who held my pain
I love everything here
The fire spreads more in this place, it's harder for me to breathe, but that's okay
(Shh!)
I covered my eyes and forced reality, why can't you let me have my joy?
In my world, I chose to believe, kids screaming, it's a blasphemy
Some days I feel thin and other days not so much, other days I feel like this body of mine isn't
I love everything here
The fire spreads in this place, it's harder for me to breathe, but that's okay
(Shh!)
I want to feel your body, don't breathe, feel the tension, hidden in redemption
Honesty leads you to hell
I want to feel your body, you're losing oxygen
Kids screaming out loud until it ends
(Shh!)
I just want to be someone free and pick daisies
Money isn't a problem for me, with my medallion counting every clover
My untied shoelaces make me trip over those dreams where they play dirty
You can stroll around and keep counting sheep.