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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 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 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 twenty albums deep and turned thirty 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 Became a staple in music, not for fun or just to get rich I'm creating a new cloth with a way better st**ch 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 sh*t Church (Church, Church, Church, Church) 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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