[ Предположительная тональность: Gm ] B C7 Some day, some day Cm7 G7 B Some day I'll, I will wear a starry crown B Some day, some day Gm7 Some day I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday Gm7 Hold up, hold up G# Cm Some day, some days Cm7 Gm7 I remembered this on a Sunday F# G Cm7 Gm7 Back way, yeah, way, way F# G Burning, mhm-mhm B Gm7 Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell everybody, some days G# I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never find Cm7 Some days, ohh Cm7 (Heatstroke) Cm7 Gm7 F# G Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana Cm7 Gm7 F# G Now that I'm livin' high, I Do whatever I wanna, oh, yeah [Refrain] B Gm7 I've been tryin' to make you love me G# Cm7 Cm7 F# But everything I try just takes you further from me [Verse] B Gm7 Some day we gon' set it off, some day we gon' get this off G# Baby, don't you bet it all, on a path of Fentanyl Cm7 You might think they wrote you off Cm7 Gm7 They gon' have to rope me off F# G Cm7 Gm7 F# G B Some day the drama'll be gone, and they'll pray, no, oh, no Gm7 Sometimes I take all the shine, talk like I drank all the wine G# Years ahead but way behind, I'm on one, two, three, four, five Cm7 Cm7 Gm7 No half-truths, just naked minds, caught between space and time F# G Cm7 Gm7 F# G B This now, with the world in mind, but maybe some day [Refrain] B Gm7 I've been tryin' to make you love me G# Cm7 Cm7 F# But everything I try just takes you further from me B Gm7 Woah, once again I Am a child G# Cm7 I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah Cm7 Gm7 F# Of everything that I know, yeah G Cm7 Gm7 F# G B And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free B Gm7 We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah G# Cm7 Cm7 Gm7 F# I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed G Cm7 Gm7 F# G B Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free B Gm7 We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah G# Cm7 Cm7 Gm7 F# I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed G Cm7 Gm7 F# G B Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free B Gm7 We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah G# Cm7 Cm7 Gm7 F# I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed G Cm7 Gm7 F# G B Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free N.C We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah G# Cm7 Cm7 Gm7 F# I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed G Cm7 Gm7 F# G B Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
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