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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
FSome day, D7some day Some day Gm7I'll, C7I will wear a starry Fcrown FSome day, some day Some day I wannaAm7 lay down, like God did, on Sunday Am7Hold up, hold up EbSome day, some Dmdays I remembered this on a SundayGm7 Am7 Back Bbway, yeah, Cway, way Gm7 Am7 BurnBbing, mChm-mhm FUh, some day, well, I wanna telAm7l everybody, some days I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never Ebfind Some days, Dm7ohh Dm7(Heatstroke) Now that I'm Gm7livin' Am7high, I'm Bbsmokin' mariCjuana Now that I'm Gm7livin' Am7high, I doBb whatever I Cwanna, oh, yeah
[Refrain]
FI've been tryin'Am7 to make you love me EbBut everythDm7ing I try just Gm7takes you further Bbfrom me
[Verse]
FSome day we gon' set it off, some day we gon' Am7get this off Baby, don't you bet it all, on a path of EbFentanyl You might think they Dm7wrote you off They gon' have to Gm7rope me oAm7ff BbSome Cday the Gm7drama'll bAm7e gone, aBbnd they'll pCray, Fno, oh, no Sometimes I take all the shine, talk like I drank Am7all the wine Years ahead but way behind, I'm on one, two, tEbhree, four, five No half-truths, just Dm7naked minds, caught between Gm7space and Am7time BbThis now, Cwith the Gm7world in Am7mind, but Bbmaybe Csome Fday
[Refrain]
FI've been tryin'Am7 to make you love me EbBut everythDm7ing I try just Gm7takes you further Bbfrom me
[Outro]
FWoah, once again I am a Am7child I let it all go, of everything that I Ebknow, yeDm7ah Of everything that I Gm7knowAm7, yeah Bb And Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymoreBb, I feCel kinda Ffree FWe're still the kids we used to Am7be, yeah, yeah I put my Ebhand on a stoveDm7, to see if I still bleGm7ed Am7 Bb Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore, BbI feel Ckinda Ffree FWe're still the kids we used to bAm7e, yeah, yeah I put myEb hand on a stovDm7e, to see if I still blGm7eed Am7 Bb Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore,Bb I fCeel kinda Ffree FWe're still the kids we used to Am7be, yeah, yeah I put my Ebhand on a stoveDm7, to see if I still bleGm7ed Am7 Bb Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore, BbI feel Ckinda Ffree

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We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put myEb hand on a stovDm7e, to see if I still blGm7eed Am7 Bb Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore,Bb I fCeel kinda Ffree