作词 : Malik Yusef/Kanye West/Carole Bayer Sager/Carmen Reece/Mike Dean/Trade Martin/Jahron Brathwaite/Noah Goldstein/Jorden Thorpe/Terrence Boykin/Kenneth Pershon/Francis Starlite/Danielle Balbuena/Cydel Young/Dexter Mills/Shirley Ann Lee

作曲 : Malik Yusef/Kanye West/Carole Bayer Sager/Carmen Reece/Mike Dean/Trade Martin/Jahron Brathwaite/Noah Goldstein/Jorden Thorpe/Terrence Boykin/Kenneth Pershon/Francis Starlite/Danielle Balbuena/Cydel Young/Dexter Mills/Shirley Ann Lee

Some day, some day

Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown

Some day, some day, some day

I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday

Hold up, hold up

Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday

Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm

Uh, some days, not gonna please everybody

Some days I wanna hit the red dot on everybody

Some days, ohh (Heatstroke)

Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' mariju*na

Now that I'm livin' high, I do what I wanna, oh, yeah

I've been tryin' to make you love me

But everything I try just takes you further from me

Some day we gon' set it off

Some day we gon' get this off

Baby, don't you bet it all

On a pack of Fentanyl

You might think they wrote you off

They gon' have to rope me off

Someday the drama'll be gone

And they'll play this song on and on

Sometimes I take all the shine

Talk like I drank all the wine

Years ahead but way behind

I'm on one, two, three, four, five

No half-truths, just naked minds

Caught between space and time

This not what we had in mind

But maybe some day

I've been tryin' to make you love me

But everything I try just takes you further from me

Woah, once again I am a child

I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah

Of everything that I know, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

Samples：Take Me For a Little While—Vanilla Fudge

Someday—Shirley Ann Lee