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