Ghost Town - Kanye West, 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 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