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