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
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
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Melo
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