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