Screaming At The Sky Songtext
von Chris Patrick
Screaming At The Sky Songtext
Granny voice echo from the seating in the clouds
Her vocal tone more clear since I stopped reaching for the loud
It′s crazy how much time passed from that period to now
The growth is evident, I hope how I appear still make her proud
Tattoos on my arm, my neck got ink since I left college
Initials from her name atop my fingers to pay homage
I never told nobody, but I haven't cut my locks
′Cause you had locs, and when I touch
On mine, it feel like you beside us
Obituary of you in the console of my whip
My good luck charm, it sit inside and guards against the risk
From Jersey to LA, your spirit shotgun every time I take that trip
Can't even sell it if I wanted to
Sentimental value get appraised, can't put a cost on you
Yearn for days, a Bible verse got sent to help through obstacles
Rush to sleep each night and hope my dreams might let me talk to you
I′m speaking to your grave, praying that dirt
Might move around to prove you listening
Reading through the scriptures, find the psalms that you here visiting
Book 1 Corinthians
Chapter 2, God came to the weak with fear and trembling
Partially get scared, my shot when music slowly dwindling
Told me being brave requires faith when pain start digging in
Fought to keep your memories when Alzheimer′s was kicking in
Role model for sure, you held your bravery to the bitter end
They told me when you died, you smiled gracefully while giving in
I know your walk was potent up the runway
I hate church, but tune in to feel close to you on Sundays
This pain, hurting process is like driving down a one-way
Once you take that leap, your only exit is on the other side
Done tryna run away from pressures of a cluttered mind
Therapeutic convos that I tried to kill, but come alive
Should've chose to visit, but instead I said, "Another time"
Another time hit different when you peeped there ain′t no other time
Ask myself, "What would I have done if one my brothers died?"
Nothing hurt me more than having to watch and hear my mother cry
Your genes strong, I see your soul each time I wipe my mother's eyes
Knowing you, forgiveness second nature when you see me
A graceful angel watching over from a different view
Hope them courtside seats in Heaven ain′t tryna break your bank
Promise I'm gon′ pay you back soon as I get to you
A dog of mine crossed over and I'm scared that he's alone
As a favor, can you be there as his soul transitions through?
Can′t nobody in this world, alive or dead, replace your heart
Play your voice before a show, because you know I′m missing you
You know I'm missing
Hey H, how are you? Hope all is well
I′m used to your 3 o'clock call, I guess you′re busy today
I'm on my way to the laundry to pick up my clothes
I should be back in here about twenty after four, okay?
Hope you had a good day, alright? Bye-bye
Her vocal tone more clear since I stopped reaching for the loud
It′s crazy how much time passed from that period to now
The growth is evident, I hope how I appear still make her proud
Tattoos on my arm, my neck got ink since I left college
Initials from her name atop my fingers to pay homage
I never told nobody, but I haven't cut my locks
′Cause you had locs, and when I touch
On mine, it feel like you beside us
Obituary of you in the console of my whip
My good luck charm, it sit inside and guards against the risk
From Jersey to LA, your spirit shotgun every time I take that trip
Can't even sell it if I wanted to
Sentimental value get appraised, can't put a cost on you
Yearn for days, a Bible verse got sent to help through obstacles
Rush to sleep each night and hope my dreams might let me talk to you
I′m speaking to your grave, praying that dirt
Might move around to prove you listening
Reading through the scriptures, find the psalms that you here visiting
Book 1 Corinthians
Chapter 2, God came to the weak with fear and trembling
Partially get scared, my shot when music slowly dwindling
Told me being brave requires faith when pain start digging in
Fought to keep your memories when Alzheimer′s was kicking in
Role model for sure, you held your bravery to the bitter end
They told me when you died, you smiled gracefully while giving in
I know your walk was potent up the runway
I hate church, but tune in to feel close to you on Sundays
This pain, hurting process is like driving down a one-way
Once you take that leap, your only exit is on the other side
Done tryna run away from pressures of a cluttered mind
Therapeutic convos that I tried to kill, but come alive
Should've chose to visit, but instead I said, "Another time"
Another time hit different when you peeped there ain′t no other time
Ask myself, "What would I have done if one my brothers died?"
Nothing hurt me more than having to watch and hear my mother cry
Your genes strong, I see your soul each time I wipe my mother's eyes
Knowing you, forgiveness second nature when you see me
A graceful angel watching over from a different view
Hope them courtside seats in Heaven ain′t tryna break your bank
Promise I'm gon′ pay you back soon as I get to you
A dog of mine crossed over and I'm scared that he's alone
As a favor, can you be there as his soul transitions through?
Can′t nobody in this world, alive or dead, replace your heart
Play your voice before a show, because you know I′m missing you
You know I'm missing
Hey H, how are you? Hope all is well
I′m used to your 3 o'clock call, I guess you′re busy today
I'm on my way to the laundry to pick up my clothes
I should be back in here about twenty after four, okay?
Hope you had a good day, alright? Bye-bye
Writer(s): Chris Patrick, Max Moise, Jacob Noor Eliasson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
