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