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