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64 lines
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I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard
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I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words
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I wish I found some chords in an order that is new
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I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang
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I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink
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But now I'm insecure and I care what people think
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My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
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My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
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Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
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When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
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Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
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When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
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We're stressed out
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Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young
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How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from?
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I'd make a candle out of it if I ever found it
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Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only sell one
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It'd be to my brother, 'cause we have the same nose
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Same clothes, home-grown, a stone's throw from a creek we used to roam
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But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered
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Out of student loans and tree-house homes, we all would take the latter
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My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
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My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
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Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
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When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
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Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
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When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
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Used to play pretend, give each other different names
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We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
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Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face
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Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
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We used to play pretend, give each other different names
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We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
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Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face
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Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
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Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
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When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
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Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
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When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
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We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
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We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
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Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
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We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
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Used to play pretend, give each other different names
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We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
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Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face
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Saying "Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
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__________________
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Name Stressed Out
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Artist Twenty One Pilots
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Album Blurryface
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