Severe Storms Upchurch
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[Chorus]
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
I been out here floatin' alone
No desire to touch base or to come back home
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
Let the heavy rain flood my home
I been known to fall asleep inside severe storms
[Verse 1]
They know my name at every mall, see me pumpin' 93
Say, "What's up, Church?" when I ride by in that blacked out Ford GT
They write me stuff in my PO, tell me 'bout their broken homes
Tell me 'bout their friend that died and how they jammed to Holler Boys
They give me hope when I got none and make me run when I'm 'bout done
Pick me up when it's time to go and then I grab the pen, like loaded guns
Yeah, drop me in the trenches with no clothes or utensils
And I'll still come out lookin' like the red carpet really missed me
If I don't die for the music then my life is contradicting
That's why when you click my Insta I'm in the river not sinkin'
With this life I wish no blinkin', every second I hate missin'
Seein' what I built off energetic purpose and great reason
Church
[Chorus]
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
I been out here floatin' alone
No desire to touch base or to come back home
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
Let the heavy rain flood my home
I been known to fall asleep inside severe storms
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
I been out here floatin' alone
No desire to touch base or to come back home
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
Let the heavy rain flood my home
I been known to fall asleep inside severe storms
[Verse 1]
They know my name at every mall, see me pumpin' 93
Say, "What's up, Church?" when I ride by in that blacked out Ford GT
They write me stuff in my PO, tell me 'bout their broken homes
Tell me 'bout their friend that died and how they jammed to Holler Boys
They give me hope when I got none and make me run when I'm 'bout done
Pick me up when it's time to go and then I grab the pen, like loaded guns
Yeah, drop me in the trenches with no clothes or utensils
And I'll still come out lookin' like the red carpet really missed me
If I don't die for the music then my life is contradicting
That's why when you click my Insta I'm in the river not sinkin'
With this life I wish no blinkin', every second I hate missin'
Seein' what I built off energetic purpose and great reason
Church
[Chorus]
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
I been out here floatin' alone
No desire to touch base or to come back home
I can't shake this feelin'
I feel there's no ceilin'
Let the heavy rain flood my home
I been known to fall asleep inside severe storms
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