Ghost Town Songtext
von Ye

Someday, someday
Someday I′ll, I wanna wear a starry crown

Some days, someday, someday
I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday
(Hold up, hold up)
Someday, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday
Back way (yeah), way-way (yeah), burning (yeah), mm-mm

Uh, someday, I wanna tell everybody
Someday, I wanna hit the red dot on everybody
Someday, oh (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

Whoa, once again, I am a child
I let go (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 (uh)
I put my hand on a stove to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free