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