Intro F, Dmi, Ami, Ami
FI wish I found some better Dmi sounds no one's ever heard,
AmiI wish I had a better voice that sang some better words,
FI wish I found some chords Dmiin an order that is new,
AmiI wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang.
FI was told when I get Dmiolder all my fears would shrink,
AmiBut now I'm insecure and I care what people think
My name's F‘Blurryface’ and DmiI care what you Amithink
My name's ‘Blurryface’ and I care what you think
FWish we could Emiturn back time, Amito the Emigood ol' days,
AmiWhen our Gmomma sang Cus to sleep but Enow we're stressed out
AmiWish we could Gturn back time, Cto the Egood ol' days,
AmiWhen our Gmomma sang Cus to sleep but Enow we're stressed outF, Dmi
AmiWe're stressed Fout Dmi, Ami, Ami
Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young,
How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from,
I'd make a candle out of it if I ever found it,
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only sell one
It'd be to my brother, 'cause we have the same nose,
Same clothes homegrown a stone's throw from a creek we used to roam,
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered,
Out of student loans and treehouse homes we all would take the latter
My name's ‘Blurryface’ and I care what you think
My name's ‘Blurryface’ and I care what you think
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, to the good ol' days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away,
Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face,
Saying, "wake up, you need to make money"
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away,
Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face,
Saying, "wake up, you need to make money"
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, to the good ol' days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
We used to play pretend, "wake up, you need to make money"
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
We used to play pretend, "wake up, you need to make money"
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away,
Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face,
Saying, "wake up, you need to make money"
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