Ghost Town (feat. PARTYNEXTDOOR)

Some day, some day Some day I'll, I will wear a starry crown Some day, some day Some day I wanna lay down Like God did, on Sunday Hold up, hold up Some days, some days I remember this on some days Back way, yeah way, way Some day, mmm, mmm Some day I wanna tell everybody Some days I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never find Some days, some Smokin' marijuana Now I'm livin' high, doin' what I wanna someday I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me Some day we gon' set it off Some day we gon' get this off Baby, don't you bet it all On a pack of Fentanyl You might think they wrote you off They gon' have to rope me off Some day the drama'll be gone And they'll pray . no, oh, no Sometimes I take all the shine Talk like I drank all the wine Years ahead but way behind I'm on one, two, three, four, five No half-truths, just naked minds Caught between space and time This now, with good in mind But maybe some day I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me Oh, once again I am a child I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah Of everything that I know, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free