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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 Aus Songtexte Mania