Ghost Town

Someday, someday

Someday, I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown

Someday, someday, someday

I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday

Hold up, hold up

Someday, somedays, I remembered this on a Sunday

Backway, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm

Uh, someday, I'm gonna tell everybody

Somedays, I wanna hit the red dot on everybody

Someday, ohh (Heatstroke)

Everyday I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana

Everyday I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh, yeah

I've been tryin' to make you love me

But everything I try just takes you further from me

Someday, we gon' set it off

Someday, 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

Someday, the drama'll be gone

And they'll play this song on and on

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 not what they had in mind

But maybe someday

I've been tryin' to make you love me

But everything I try just takes you further from me

Woah, 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