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[Intro]F D7Some day, some dayGm7 C7 FSome day I'll, I will wear a starry crownFSome day, some dayAm7Some day I wanna lay down, like God did, on SundayAm7Hold up, hold upEb DmSome day, some daysGm7 Am7I remembered this on a SundayBb C Gm7 Am7Back way, yeah, way, wayBb CBurning, mhm-mhmF Am7Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell everybody, some daysEbI wanna hit the red dot, I'll never findDm7Some days, ohhDm7(Heatstroke)Gm7 Am7 Bb CNow that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuanaGm7 Am7 Bb CNow that I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh, yeah[Refrão]F Am7I've been tryin' to make you love meEb Dm7 Gm7 BbBut everything I try just takes you further from me[Estrofe]F Am7Some day we gon' set it off, some day we gon' get this offEbBaby, don't you bet it all, on a path of FentanylDm7You might think they wrote you offGm7 Am7They gon' have to rope me offBb C Gm7 Am7 Bb C FSome day the drama'll be gone, and they'll pray, no, oh, noAm7Sometimes I take all the shine, talk like I drank all the wineEbYears ahead but way behind, I'm on one, two, three, four, fiveDm7 Gm7 Am7No half-truths, just naked minds, caught between space and timeBb C Gm7 Am7 Bb C FThis now, with the world in mind, but maybe some day[Refrão]F Am7I've been tryin' to make you love meEb Dm7 Gm7 BbBut everything I try just takes you further from me[Outro]F Am7Woah, once again I am a childEb Dm7I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeahGm7 Am7 BbOf everything that I know, yeahC Gm7 Am7 Bb C FAnd nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda freeF Am7We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 BbI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C FYeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda freeF Am7We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 BbI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C FYeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda freeF Am7We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 BbI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C FYeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda freeN.CWe're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeahEb Dm7 Gm7 Am7 BbI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleedC Gm7 Am7 Bb C FYeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free