-Stressed Out-

I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heardI wish I had a better voice that sang some better wordsI wish I found some chords in an order that is newI wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang

I was told when I get older all my fears would shrinkBut now I'm insecure and I care what people think

My name's Blurryface and I care what you thinkMy name's Blurryface and I care what you think

Wish we could turn back time, to the good old daysWhen our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed outWish we could turn back time, to the good old daysWhen 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 youngHow come I'm never able to identify where it's coming fromI'd make a candle out of it if I ever found itTry 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 noseSame clothes homegrown a stone's throw from a creek we used to roamBut it would remind us of when nothing really matteredOut of student loans and tree-house homes we all would take the latter

My name's Blurryface and I care what you thinkMy name's Blurryface and I care what you think

Wish we could turn back time, to the good old daysWhen our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed outWish we could turn back time, to the good old daysWhen our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

We used to play pretend, give each other different namesWe would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far awayUsed to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our faceSaying, "Wake up, you need to make money"Yeah

We used to play pretend, give each other different namesWe would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far awayUsed to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our faceSaying, "Wake up, you need to make money"Yeah

Wish we could turn back time, to the good old daysWhen our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed outWish we could turn back time, to the good old daysWhen our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, bunnyWe used to play pretend, wake up, you need the moneyUsed to play pretend, used to play pretend, bunnyWe used to play pretend, wake up, you need the moneyWe used to play pretend, give each other different namesWe would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far awayUsed to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our faceSaying, "Wake up, you need to make money"Yeah