Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Severe Storms, artist - Upchurch. Date of issue: 03.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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’ve been known to fall asleep inside severe storms |
| 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 P.O., 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 |
| I can’t shake this feelin' |
| I feel there’s no ceilin' |
| I’ve 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 |
| My word is all I got, so when I die you’ll still have 'em |
| I care so much I barely even promote my own albums |
| For the people I write for, there’s too much that I can say |
| I’m 20 albums deep and turned 30 the other day |
| The fact that I’m still bumpin' in people’s ears after a decade |
| Makes me proud that I came from the country, raised by only rednecks |
| I took what I had as a Holler Boy lookin' slick |
| But 'came a staple in music, not for fun or just to get rich |
| I’m creating a new cloth with a way better stitch |
| And when you put it on you feel like you the king of your sticks |
| Because that’s how the fans made me feel and it made me all this |
| And if love was a drug I’d prolly OD on all this shit |
| Church (Church, Church, Church, Church) |
| I can’t shake this feelin' |
| I feel there’s no ceilin' |
| I’ve 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’ve been known to fall asleep inside severe storms |