GLISTENING (interlude) - MOL$

Used to make up all that shit 'cause I was insecure

So insecure

Now that I’m not insecure

Expensive diamonds on my wrist I don’t know your name

She look at my neck and it’s glistening

Look at the pain inside my heart and it’s blistering

But the rings on top my fingers show my history

They show my history (Oh)

They show my history (They show my history)

I think I’m history (Is this the end for me?)

I think I’m history (I don’t wanna go, yeah)

I think I’m history (Oh yeah)

I think I’m history (Oh no)

I keep quiet let it build up and kill me

And I’m so boring, I think I would rather listen in

I can’t cope with life, I’m done, I think I’m history

Take a glance outside the window and it’s glistening

Yeah, it’s glistening

Yeah, it’s glistening

Outside the window

Outside the window

Outside the window