Текст песни Glisten - Ghost Noises
Got
my
mind
on
something
new
I
might
glow
like
morning
dew
I
might
pull
up
with
the
crew
Switched
up,
I'm
on
something
new
(I'm
on
the
other
side)
Thousand
faces
in
my
view
(I'm
bout
to
tweak
it
right)
I
ain't
bout
to
miss
my
cue
Glisten
like
it's
morning
dew
I
don't
think
it's
worth
it
to
convert
'em,
think
we'd
rather
burn
'em
Simplify
my
sermon
then
get
it
tattooed
up
on
my
sternum
All
this
criticism
burns
when
I
serve
it,
shit
gets
acerbic
I
can't
rock
with
all
y'all
basic
people,
boy,
I
been
allergic
The
tide
is
low,
I
could
be
killed
by
an
assumption
I'm
riding
slow,
might
swerve
off
lane
if
I'm
compulsive
The
cure
I
need,
might
not
exist
in
these
conditions
No
privacy,
no
false
admissions
And
the
drip
so
clean
it's
baby
blue
Synths
from
1982
Smoking
what
my
circle
grew
Blow
that
shit
up,
hurdle
through
Switched
up,
I'm
on
something
new
(I'm
on
the
other
side)
Thousand
faces
in
my
view
(I'm
bout
to
tweak
it
right)
I
ain't
bout
to
miss
my
cue
Glisten
like
it's
morning
dew
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