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, circling my mind I´m all faded, I´m gazing, dilated To the back where the bad, baby, fighting for
Now they´re standing in the door Saying "That´s my shit, that´s my shit" That´s what everybody 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 everybody´s on the floor for Singing, "You may be the death of me"
You, you, you, you may be the death of me You, you, you, 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 thirteen years And I ain´t gonna cry ´bout 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
My dreams go bad, baby My trials, they die lately My truths they hide, waiting Patiently, circling my mind I´m all faded, I´m gazing, dilated To the back where the bad, baby, fighting for
Now they´re standing in the door Saying "That´s my shit, that´s my shit"
That´s what everybody 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 everybody´s on the floor for Singing, "You may be the death of me"
You, you, you, you may be the death of me You, you, you, 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 gotta a day where they gotta pay with responsibility Disappear 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