Cradle of Life

At a terrible price is the cradle of life
In the shadow of hell if you look at it right
The cradle of life is all I have ever known

I'm been living in the bottom of a bottle of juice
What was sweet is bitter in the pulp of the fruit
I forgot to swim now I'm waiting at the bottom alone

Waoh I think it's time to go
Waoh I think it's time

Juice gone bad with a love to die
Meet me downtown in the cradle of life
See me laying down because it doesn't matter anymore

Come a little cradle getting under my skin
Juice gone bad but you bottle it in
Nothing that I haven't said or thought a thoulsand times before

You speed in a red car
I park in a blue car
Memories of memories of you and you and me

You probably were right
Your look it was wrong
Cradle wouldn't you love it of the life and up until it was gone



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Pearce
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