Stressed Out

I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard
 I wish I had a better voice that 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 mama sang us to sleep
 But now we're stressed out (oh)
 Wish we could turn back time (oh)
 To the good old days (oh)
 When our mama 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
 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 sell one
 It'd be to my brother, 'cause we have the same nose
 Same clothes, homegrown, a stone's throw from a creek we used to roam
 But it would remind us 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 mama sang us to sleep
 But now we're stressed out (oh)
 Wish we could turn back time (oh)
 To the good old days (oh)
 When our mama sang us to sleep
 But now we're stressed out
 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", yeah
 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", yeah
 Wish we could turn back time
 To the good old days
 When our mama sang us to sleep
 But now we're stressed out (oh)
 Wish we could turn back time (oh)
 To the good old days (oh)
 When our mama sang us to sleep
 But now we're stressed out
 We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
 We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
 Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
 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", yeah