Cimorelli - Stressed Out lyrics
[Cimorelli - Stressed Out lyrics]
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
An' 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 oh, no
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 momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We're stressed out (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 comin' 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
My-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 momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We used to play pretend
Give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship an'
Then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space
But now they're laughin' at our face
Sayin', "Wake up
You need to make money!" yeah
We used to play pretend
Give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship an'
Then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space
But now they're laughin' at our face
Sayin', "Wake up, you need to make money!
" yeah
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 momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We're stressed out we're stressed out
We're stressed out
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
An' 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 oh, no
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 momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We're stressed out (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 comin' 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
My-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 momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We used to play pretend
Give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship an'
Then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space
But now they're laughin' at our face
Sayin', "Wake up
You need to make money!" yeah
We used to play pretend
Give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship an'
Then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space
But now they're laughin' at our face
Sayin', "Wake up, you need to make money!
" yeah
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 momma sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
We're stressed out we're stressed out
We're stressed out