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