Stressed Out

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 old days
When our momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama 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
It'd be to my brother, cause we have the same nose
Same clothes, home grown
The 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 tree house 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 old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
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 singing
Wake up, you need to make money, yeah
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 singing
Wake up, you need to make money, yeah

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We used to play pretend
Used to play pretend, funny
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
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