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I wish I found some better sounds no ones ever heard
I wish I had a better voice to sing 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 is Blurryface and I care what you think
My name is Blurryface and I care what you think
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma 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 sell one
It'd be to my brother because we have the same nose
Same clothes, homegrown, a stones throw from a creek we used to roam
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered
Out of student loans and treehouse homes we all would take the latter
My name is Blurryface and I care what you think
My name is Blurryface and I care what you think
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep
But now were stressed out
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep
But now were 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 were laughing at the 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 were laughing at the face saying,
"Wake up, you need to make money", yeah
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep
But now were stressed out
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep
But now were stressed out