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