Intro: |
I wish I found some better |
Sounds no one's ever heard |
I wish I had a better voice |
And sang some better words |
I wish I found some chords |
In an order that is new |
I wish I didn't have to rhyme |
Every time I sang |
I was told when I get |
Older all my fears would shrink |
But now I'm insecure, |
And I care what people think |
My name's Blurryface, |
And I care what you think |
My name's Blurryface, |
And I care what you think |
Wish we could turn back time |
To the good old days |
When our mommas sang us to sleep |
But now we're stressed out |
Wish we could turn back time to |
The good old days |
When our mommas sang us to sleep |
But now we're stressed out |
We're stressed out |
Sometimes a certain smell will |
Take me back to when I was young |
How come I'm never able to |
Identify where it's coming from |
I'd make a candle out of it, |
If I ever found it |
Try to sell it, never sell |
Out of it, I'd probably only |
Ever sell one |
It'd be to my brother |
Cause we have the same nose |
Same clothes, home grown, |
The stones thrown from the |
Creek we used to roam |
But it would remind of when |
Nothing really mattered |
Out of student loans and tree |
House homes, |
We all would take the latter |
My name's Blurryface, |
And I care what you think |
My name's Blurryface, |
And I care what you think |
Wish we could turn back time |
To the good old days |
When our mommas sang us to sleep |
But now we're stressed out |
Wish we could turn back time to |
The good old days |
When our mommas sang us to sleep |
But now we're stressed out |
We used to play pretend, |
Give each other different names |
We would build a rocket ship |
And then we'd fly it far away |
Used to dream of outer space but |
Now they're laughing at our |
Face saying |
"Wake up you need to make money" |
We used to play pretend, |
Give each other different names |
We would build a rocket ship |
And then we'd fly it far away |
Used to dream of outer space |
But now they're laughing at our |
Face saying |
"Wake up you need to make money" |
Wish we could turn back time |
To the good old days |
When our mommas sang us to sleep |
But now we're stressed out |
Wish we could turn back time to |
The good old days |
When our mommas sang us to sleep |
But now we're stressed out |
We used to play pretend, used to |
Play pretend, bunny |
We used to play pretend, wake up, |
You need the money |
Used to play pretend, |
Used to play pretend, bunny |
We used to play pretend, wake up, |
You need the money |
Used to play pretend, |
Give each other different names |
We would build a rocket ship |
And then we'd fly it far away |
Used to dream of outer space but |
Now they're laughing at our face |
Saying |
"Wake up you need to make money", |
Bridge: |
x4 |
Yeah |
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