ghost town

Kanye West

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 day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday
Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm
Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell everybody, some days
I wanna hit the red dot, I ll never find
Some days, ohh (Heatstroke)
Now that I m livin high, I m smokin marijuana
Now that 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

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 the world 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

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