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