Ghost Town
KITCHEN - Kanye West Lyrics

Some day, some day
The artist is hopeful for a better future.

Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown
The artist aspires to reach great heights of success.

Some day I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday
The artist wishes to experience total rest and peace.

Hold up, hold up
The artist requests for attention and pause in the current situation.

Some days, some days
The artist acknowledges that not every day is the same.

I remember this on Sunday
The artist recalls a specific memory from a day of rest and relaxation.

Back way, yeah way, way
The artist is looking to go back and recapture something that was lost.

Some day, mmm, mmm
The artist continues to hold onto hope for a better future.

Some day, I wanna tell everybody, some days
The artist wants to share his experiences and emotions with others.

I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never find
The artist struggles to find a specific goal or aim in life.

Some days, some
The artist acknowledges that some events or experiences are vague and undefined.

Each one, knowing how 'm livin', smokin' marijuana
The artist celebrates his lifestyle and freedom to smoke marijuana.

Now I'm livin' high, doin' what I wanna, some days
The artist is enjoying his lifestyle and autonomy, but acknowledges it is not always constant.

I've been tryin' to make you love me
The artist has been searching for love and acceptance from another person.

But everything I try just takes you further from me
The artist's efforts to find love and connection have been unsuccessful and isolating.

Some day we gon' set it off
The artist is anticipating a future event or achievement that will have a significant impact.

Some day we gon' get this off
The artist is hopeful that a burden or obstacle will be removed in the future.

Baby, don't you bet it all
The artist advises caution and risk management in a particular situation.

On a pack of Fentanyl
The artist references the dangerous and addictive drug Fentanyl as a metaphor for high-stakes gambling.

You might think they wrote you off
The artist suggests that others may have already given up hope on a particular individual or situation.

They gon' have to rope me off
The artist is tenacious and determined, refusing to give up or be held back.

Some day the drama'll be gone
The artist looks forward to a time when troubles and conflict will no longer be present.

And they'll pray, it's not enough
The artist anticipates that the resolution to a problem or issue will be insufficient or inadequate.

Sometimes I take all the shine
The artist admits to a tendency to take the spotlight or attention away from others.

Talk like I drank all the wine
The artist speaks in a boastful or arrogant manner, as if he has consumed all the wine and is in a state of intoxication.

Years ahead but way behind
The artist feels ahead of his time in some ways, but also stuck or lagging behind in others.

I'm on one, two, three, four, five
The artist feels overwhelmed or overstimulated by different thoughts or emotions at once.

No half-truths, just naked minds
The artist values honesty and authenticity over deception or falsehood.

Caught between space and time
The artist feels trapped or stuck between different moments in his life, unsure of where to go or what to do next.

This not what we had in mind
The artist acknowledges that the current reality or situation is not what was originally planned or desired.

But maybe some day
Despite the current situation, the artist still holds onto hope for a better future.

Oh, once again I am a child
The artist feels childlike or naive in his current mindset or situation.

I let it all go (go), of everything that I know, yeah
The artist decides to release old ways of thinking or doing things in order to embrace a new perspective.

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
The artist experiences a sense of relief or freedom from past pain or trauma.

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
The artist remembers and cherishes a simpler and more innocent time in his life.

I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
The artist tests his own ability to feel pain or emotion, confirming that he is still human.

Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
The artist continues to experience a sense of liberation and release from past pain or trauma.

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
The artist revisits and romanticizes a simpler time in his life.

I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
The artist repeats his previous action to remind himself of his own humanity and ability to feel.

Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
The artist continues to experience a sense of emotional release and freedom from the past.

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Once again, the artist returns to and romanticizes a simpler and more carefree time in his life.

I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
The artist repeats his previous action to affirm his own humanity and capacity for emotion and pain.

Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
The artist continues to experience a sense of liberation and release from past pain or trauma.

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
The artist concludes with a final reminder of a simpler and more carefree time in his life.

I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
The artist repeats his previous action one last time to affirm his own humanity and capacity for emotion and pain.

Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
The artist ends with a final sense of emotional release and liberation from past pain or trauma.