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