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