Stressed Out

Leo Moracchioli

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    I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard
    I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words
    I wish I found some chords in an order that is new
    I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang
    I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink
    But now I'm insecure and I care what people think

    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're stressed out

    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

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    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
    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! Yeah

    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! Yeah

    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

    Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, bunny
    We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
    Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, bunny
    We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the 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! Yeah

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