F D7 Some day, some dayGm7 C7 F Some day I'll, I will wear a starry crownF Some day, some dayAm7 Some day I wanna lay down, like God did, on SundayAm7 Hold up, hold upEb Dm Some day, some daysGm7 Am7 I remembered this on a SundayBb C Gm7 Am7 Back way, yeah, way, wayBb C Burning, mhm-mhmF Am7 Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell everybody, some daysEb I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never findDm7 Some days, ohhDm7 (Heatstroke)Gm7 Am7 Bb C Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuanaGm7 Am7 Bb C Now that I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh, yeahF Am7 I've been tryin' to make you love meEb Dm7 Gm7 Bb But everything I try just takes you further from meF Am7 Some day we gon' set it off, some day we gon' get this offEb Baby, don't you bet it all, on a path of FentanylDm7 You might think they wrote you offGm7 Am7 They gon' have to rope me offBb C Gm7 Am7 Bb C F Some day the drama'll be gone, and they'll pray, no, oh, noAm7 Sometimes I take all the shine, talk like I drank all the wineEb Years ahead but way behind, I'm on one, two, three, four, fiveDm7 Gm7 Am7 No half-truths, just naked minds, caught between space and timeBb C Gm7 Am7 Bb C F This now, with the world in mind, but maybe some dayF Am7 I've been tryin' to make you love meEb Dm7 Gm7 Bb But everything I try just takes you further from meF Am7 Woah, once again I am a childEb Dm7 I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeahGm7 Am7 Bb Of everything that I know, yeahC Gm7 Am7 Bb C F And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda freeF Am7 We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 Bb I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C F Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda freeF Am7 We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 Bb I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C F Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda freeF Am7 We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 Bb I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C F Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free N.C We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 Bb I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C F Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
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