Twenty one pilots - stressed

I like to find the best sounds that no one has heard
I like to have a better voice by reading better words
I would like to find chords in a new order
I wish I didn't rhyme every time I read

I was told that as I got older, all my fears would subside.
But now I don't trust myself and I don't care what people think

My name is Blurryface and I don't care what you think
My name is Blurryface and I don't care what you think

I wish we could go back to the good old days
When mama read us a dream, now we're stressed
I wish we could go back to the good old days
When mama read us a dream, now we're stressed

Our Stress

Sometimes a certain smell brings me back to my youth
I can never understand why he came
Every time I buy, I make a candle out of it.
Try to sell, never sell, I'll probably only sell one

It would be for a brother because we have the same nose
The same house clothes are a stone's throw from the germs we came to
But it reminded us of when nothing mattered
We all took the last of the student loans and the treehouses

My name is Blurryface and I don't care what you think
My name is Blurryface and I don't care what you think

I wish we could go back to the good old days
When mama read us a dream, now we're stressed
I wish we could go back to the good old days
When mama read us a dream, now we're stressed

We always argued, we gave each other different names
We'll build a rocket and then we'll fly
They dreamed of space, but now they laugh at us
Say, "Wake up, you gotta make some money."
Hey.
We always argued, we gave each other different names
We'll build a rocket and then we'll fly
They dreamed of space, but now they laugh at us
Say, "Wake up, you gotta make some money."
Hey.

I wish we could go back to the good old days
When mama read us a dream, now we're stressed
I wish we could go back to the good old days
When mama read us a dream, now we're stressed

Like to play to get used to the game, bunny
It's like gambling, waking up, we need money
Like to play to get used to the game, bunny
It's like gambling, waking up, we need money
We always argued, we gave each other different names
We'll build a rocket and then we'll fly
They dreamed of space, but now they laugh at us
Say, "Wake up, you gotta make some money."
Hey.

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