Can't Stop This Thunder lyrics

Thunder's inside

Thunder's outside

Deeply inside there blue

Thunder's inside

Thunder's outside

What am i supposed to do

Bad idea comes

It hardly choked

Oh please my lord

Stop that noise

I'm a paranoid

It turns me cold

I wanted to talk about christian dior

But you tryna make me so fxxking serious

Now i wanna get outta this atmosphere

I didn't feel nothing why it feels so weird

Who's the guy behind the thunderstorm

I can hear your sound it was not my choice

Every single night i always talk with ghost

I keep write down like girl interrupted

Can't stop this thunder

You make me feel surrender

I can't feel freedom

Am i blaming you? i guess it's fun

Turn off that light for me

Leave me to feel grief

I'm sick of being chosen one

But i can't stop this thunder

Turn off that light for me

Leave me to feel grief

I'm sick of being chosen one

But i can't stop this thunder

Thunder's inside

Thunder's outside

Deeply inside

There blue

Thunder's inside

Thunder's outside

What am i supposed to do

Forgot what was my motivation

I don't deserve to go inside your church

God you are so awful look at that sean

(he is good everything alright)

Don't wanna talk about way too serious

But lightning on my head makes me furious

Already felt this no choice

Need to carry on

Don't think this like

Other kids who pretending lonely

Like other sad song

Fxxk those bitxxes

Who act like fake tough

I'm the realest

This elevator

Here's empty

Heading to thunder

Can't stop this thunder

You make me feel surrender

I can't feel freedom

Am i blaming you? i guess it's fun

Turn off that light for me

Leave me to feel grief

I'm sick of being chosen one

But i can't stop this thunder

Turn off that light for me

Leave me to feel grief

I'm sick of being chosen one

But i can't stop this thunder

I'm so confused about blessing

What you gave me

I can't tell it's a benefit

It's too fxxking strict uh

I'm not sure about this testing

My weakness shining like a versace

You make me god damn creep

My chalice filled with grief

They can't see what's in this

They think it filled with greed

They make me fxxking freak

I don't know maybe they right

Shxt i can't deny