Gm C7
Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry
F
crown
[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTC OR]
F
Some day, some day, some day
Am7
I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday
Am7
Hold up, hold up
Eb/G Cdim7
Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday
Gm Am Bb C Gm Am Bb C
Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm
F
Uh, some days, not gonna please
Am7
everybody
Am7
Some days I wanna hit the red dot on
Eb/G
everybody
Cdim7
Some days, ohh (Heatstroke)
Gm Am
Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin'
Bb C
marijuana
Gm Am
Now that I'm livin' high, I do what I
Bb C
wanna, oh, yeah
[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
F Am7
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb/G Cdim7 Gm
But everything I try just takes you
C7
further from me
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
F
Some day we gon' set it off
Am7
Some day we gon' get this off
Am7
Baby, don't you bet it all
Eb/G
On a pack of Fentanyl
Cdim7
You might think they wrote you off
Gm Am
They gon' have to rope me off
Bb C Gm Am
Someday the drama'll be gone
Bb C F
And they'll play this song on and on
F
Sometimes I take all the shine
Am7
Talk like I drank all the wine
Am7
Years ahead but way behind
Eb/G
I'm on one, two, three, four, five
Cdim7
No half-truths, just naked minds
Gm Am
Caught between space and time
Bb C Gm Am
This not what we had in mind
Bb C
But maybe some day
[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
F Am7
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb/G Cdim7
But everything I try just takes you
Gm C
further from me
[Outro: 070 Shake]
F Am7
Woah, once again I am a child
Am7
I let it all go, of everything that I
Eb/G
know, yeah
Cdim7
Of everything that I know, yeah
Gm Am Bb C
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
F Am7
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb/G Cdim7 Gm
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Gm C
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
F Am7
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb/G Cdim7
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Gm C
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
F Am7
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb/G Cdim7
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Gm C
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
F
Am7
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb/G Cdim7
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Gm C
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
F
