Intro: { }{_F}{ }{_Dm}{ }|{ }{_Am} — 2 times
Verse 1:
{F}I wish I found some better {Dm}sounds no one’s ever heard,
{Am}I wish I had a better voice and sang some better words.
{F}I wish I found some chords {Dm}in an order that is new,
{Am}I wish I didn’t have to rhyme every time I sang.
{F}I was told when I get o{Dm}lder all my fears would shrink,
But {Am}now I’m insecure, and I care what people think.
My name’s ‘{F}Blurryface’, and {Dm}I care what you {Am}think.
My name’s ‘{F}Blurryface’, and {Dm}I care what you {Am}think.
Chorus:
{F}Wish we could {C/E}turn back time{Am} to the {E}good old d{Am}ays,
When our {G}mamas sang {C}us to sleep, but {E}now we’re stressed out.
{Am}Oh, wish we could {G}turn back time, {C}oh, to the {Am}good old days,
When our {G}mamas sang {C}us to sleep, but {E}now we’re stressed out,
Instrumental:{ }{_F}{ }{_Dm}{ }|{ }{_Am}
We’re stressed out.
Instrumental:{ }{_F}{ }{_Dm}{ }|{ }{_Am}
Verse 2:
{Am}Sometimes a certain smell will {G}take me back to when I was young.
{Dm}How come I’m never able to i{C}dentify where it’s coming from?
{Am}I’d make a candle out of it {G}if I ever found it.
Try to {Dm}sell it, never sell out of it, I’d {C}probably only sell one.
{Am}It’d be to my brother, ‘cause we {G}have the same nose.
Same {Dm}clothes, homegrown, a stone’s {C}throw from a creek we used to roam.
{F}But it would remind us of when {Dm}nothing really mattered,
Out of {Am}student loans and treehouse homes, we all would take the latter.
Uh, my, my name’s ‘{F}Blurryface’, and {Dm}I care what you {Am}think.
My name’s ‘{F}Blurryface’, and {Dm}I care what you {Am}think.
Chorus:
{F}Wish we could {C/E}turn back time{Am} to the {E}good old d{Am}ays,
When our {G}mamas sang {C}us to sleep, but {E}now we’re stressed out.
{Am}Oh, wish we could {G}turn back time, {C}oh, to the {Am}good old days,
When our {G}mamas sang {C}us to sleep, but {E}now we’re stressed out.
Verse 3:
We {Am}used to play pretend, give each {G}other different names,
We would {C}build a rocket ship and then we’d {E}fly it far away.
Used to {Am}dream of outer space but now they’re {G}laughing out their face,
Saying, “{C}Wake up, you need to make {E}money.” Yo!
We {Am}used to play pretend, give each {G}other different names,
We would {C}build a rocket ship and then we’d {E}fly it far away.
Used to {Am}dream of outer space but now they’re {G}laughing out their face,
Saying, “{C}Wake up, you need to make {E}money.” Yo!
Chorus:
{F}Wish we could {C/E}turn back time{Am} to the {E}good old d{Am}ays,
When our {G}mamas sang {C}us to sleep, but {E}now we’re stressed out.
{Am}Oh, wish we could {G}turn back time, {C}oh, to the {Am}good old days,
When our {G}mamas sang {C}us to sleep, but {E}now we’re stressed out.
We {F}used to play pretend, used to {Dm}play pretend money,
We {Am}used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.
We {F}used to play pretend, used to {Dm}play pretend money,
We {Am}used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.
We {F}used to play pretend, give each {dm}other different names,
We would {Am}build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
Used to {F}dream of outer space but now they’re {dm}laughing out their face,
Saying, “{Am}Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!
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