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