That's My Shit

Pray for me if you still believe Sometimes, I just feel like nobody's listening Or moves in a way that I cannot see Save the music now ringing in my ears My dreams go bad, baby My trials they die lately My truths they hide waiting patiently, a circle in my mind I'm all faded, I'm gazing dilated To the back with the bad baby, fighting for Now, they're standing in the door Saying that's my shit, that's my shit That's what everyone wants, some more of Singing, "You may be the death of me" No disrespect, baby, but that's my shit, that's my shit That's what everyone's on the floor for Singing, "You may be the death of me" You, oh-oh, you, oh-oh You, oh-oh, you may be the death of me You, oh-oh, you, oh-oh You, oh-oh, you may be the death of me Didn't even say goodbye, not even half the time And now I'm here, and it's been 13 years And I ain't gonna cry about it I don't know where home is, but I suppose it's anywhere I go That's any good at all Is that my fault? Is that all my fault lately? My dreams go bad, baby My trials they die lately My truths they hide waiting patiently, a circle in my mind I'm all faded, I'm gazing dilated To the back with the bad baby, fighting for Now they're standing in the door Saying that's my shit, that's my shit That's what everyone wants, some more of Singing, "You may be the death of me" No disrespect, baby, but that's my shit, that's my shit That's what everyone's on the floor for Singing, "You may be the death of me" You, oh-oh, you, oh-oh You, oh-oh, you may be the death of me You, oh-oh, you, oh-oh You, oh-oh, you may be the death of me Everybody got a mind of their own And nobody mind following everybody else I felt it, what's your problem? That's my shit, that's my shit, that's my- Everybody got a day where they gotta pay with responsibility Disappearing like honey bees, you Now, what's your problem? That's my shit, that's my shit, that's my- I just can't go along if everybody else is doing it 'Cause everybody else is wrong, if everybody else is doing it, listen Everybody got a mind of their own And nobody mind following somebody else, sometimes Open up your mind to my shit, to my shit, to mine Pray for me if you still believe Sometimes, I just feel like nobody's listening Or moves in a way that I cannot see 'Cause the music's still ringing in my ears