Ghost Town

F         D7
Some day, some day
         Gm7   C7                 
Some day I'll, I will wear a 
  F
starry crown
F
Some day, some day
                Am7
Some day I wanna lay down, like God 
did, on Sunday
Am7
Hold up, hold up
Eb             Dm
Some day, some days
                             Gm7 Am7
I remembered this on a Sunday
     Bb         C        Gm7 Am7
Back way, yeah, way, way
    Bb    C
Burning, mhm-mhm
F                              
Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell 
Am7
everybody, some days
I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never 
Eb
find
           Dm7
Some days, ohh
Dm7
(Heatstroke)
             Gm7    Am7     
Now that I'm livin' high, I'm 
  Bb          C
smokin' marijuana
             Gm7    Am7       
Now that I'm livin' high, I do 
Bb          C
whatever I wanna, oh, yeah

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F               Am7
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb         Dm7            Gm7   
But everything I try just takes 
            Bb
you further from me

F                                 
Some day we gon' set it off, some 
            Am7
day we gon' get this off
Baby, don't you bet it all, on a 
        Eb
path of Fentanyl
                     Dm7
You might think they wrote you off
                  Gm7      Am7
They gon' have to rope me off
Bb   C       Gm7       Am7      
Some day the drama'll be gone, 
Bb          C    F
and they'll pray, no, oh, no
Sometimes I take all the shine, talk
              Am7
 like I drank all the wine
Years ahead but way behind, I'm on 
           Eb
one, two, three, four, five
                     Dm7         
No half-truths, just naked minds, 
                Gm7       Am7
caught between space and time
Bb        C        Gm7      Am7
This now, with the world in 
       Bb    C    F
mind, but maybe some day

F               Am7
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb         Dm7            Gm7   
But everything I try just takes 
            Bb
you further from me

F                       Am7
Woah, once again I am a child
I let it all go, of everything that 
  Eb      Dm7
I know, yeah
                     Gm7 Am7    Bb
Of everything that I know, yeah
    C       Gm7   Am7    Bb    
And nothing hurts anymore, I 
C        F
feel kinda free
F                               
We're still the kids we used to be, 
Am7
yeah, yeah
         Eb             Dm7       
I put my hand on a stove, to see 
             Gm7 Am7  Bb
if I still bleed
          C       Gm7   Am7      
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, 
Bb     C     F
I feel kinda free
F                                
We're still the kids we used to be, 
Am7
yeah, yeah
        Eb             Dm7        
I put my hand on a stove, to see 
            Gm7 Am7  Bb
if I still bleed
          C       Gm7   Am7     
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore,
Bb  C         F
 I feel kinda free
F                               
We're still the kids we used to be, 
Am7
yeah, yeah
         Eb             Dm7       
I put my hand on a stove, to see 
             Gm7 Am7  Bb
if I still bleed
          C       Gm7   Am7      
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, 
Bb     C     F
I feel kinda free
N.C
We're still the kids we used to be, 
yeah, yeah
        Eb             Dm7        
I put my hand on a stove, to see 
            Gm7 Am7  Bb
if I still bleed
          C       Gm7   Am7     
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore,
Bb  C         F
 I feel kinda free