Stressed Out

I wish I found some better sounds that no one's ever heard
 Wish I had a better voice and sang some better words
 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 was 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 ol' days
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, and now we're stressed out
 Wish we could turn back time to the good ol' days
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, and now we're stressed out
 
 Now we're stressed out
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 Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I'm young
 Never able to identify where it is from
 Make a candle out of it if I ever found it
 Try to sell it, never sell it, and I'd probably only sell one
 To my brother, 'cause we have the same nose
 Same clothes, homegrown, a stone's throw from the creek we used to roam
 Would remind me of when nothing really mattered
 Out of student loans and treehouse 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 ol' days
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, and now we're stressed out
 Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days
 When our momma sang us to sleep, and now we're stressed out
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 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, they're laughing in 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, they're laughing in our face
 Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money"
 Wish we could turn back time to the good ol' days
 When our momma sang us to sleep, and now we're stressed out
 Wish we could turn back time to the good ol' days
 When our momma sang us to sleep, and now we're stressed out
 Now we're stressed out