Sherman
Delta Heat
I was born from the shimmer on the asphalt bend
The kind of heat that makes the angels and the devils friends
It's a pressure cooker climate, a beautiful disease
It gets inside your spirit, rustles through the trees
They tried to make me gentle, tried to make me sweet
But you can't grow up in this fire and accept defeat
So I move with the fury of a summer afternoon
Underneath a heavy, honey-colored Mississippi moon
They hear the drawl, they think it's slow, they think it's sleepin' deep
They don't know about the promises the thunder's sworn to keep
They see a hazy mirage, they never see the flame
But they're about to learn the sound and the spelling of my name
This ain't a warmth, my darlin', this a fever dream
The sweat and soul and power of a mighty, rising stream
They can't dilute this feeling, they can't outrun the rays
This is that Delta Heat that burns for days and days and days
This is the force that bends the steel and clarifies the soul
The kind of beautiful and dangerous that's beyond control.
I learned to talk in riddles and to fight with polished grace
To build a fortress in the heart of this forsaken place
They taught me to be silent, I learned to be a storm
To be the only source of shelter that could keep myself warm
My voice got its gravel from the backroad dust and stone
And every word I'm speaking is a seed that I have sown
To grow a different future from this haunted, hallowed ground
The loudest thing you've ever heard without a single sound
They hear the drawl, they think it's slow, they think it's sleepin' deep
They don't know about the promises the thunder's sworn to keep
They see a hazy mirage, they never see the flame
But they're about to learn the sound and the spelling of my name
This ain't a warmth, my darlin', this a fever dream
The sweat and soul and power of a mighty, rising stream
They can't dilute this feeling, they can't outrun the rays
This is that Delta Heat that burns for days and days and days
This is the force that bends the steel and clarifies the soul
The kind of beautiful and dangerous that's beyond control.
This pressure makes a diamond, or it makes a ghost
I looked at both and knew the one I wanted most
So let them fan their faces, let them call it rage
I call it turnin' my own fury to a brand new age.
This ain't a warmth, my darlin', this a fever dream
The sweat and soul and power of a mighty, rising stream
They can't dilute this feeling, they can't outrun the rays
This is that Delta Heat that burns for days and days and days
This is the force that bends the steel and clarifies the soul
The kind of beautiful and dangerous that's beyond control.
