Stressed Out
My name's Blurryface
I care what you think
My name's Blurryface
I care what you think
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
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
Yeah, now 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, 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
We used to play pretend
We used to play pretend
We used to play pretend
We used to play pretend
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
Yeah, now we're stressed out
My name's Blurry
