Ghost Town Pt 1

        Gm             C7
Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry
F
crown

   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

          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

     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

  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

  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

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