Stressed Out - MTV Unplugged Live

Ready? (Yeah)

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

My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
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 mama sang us to sleep
But now we're stressed out
Wish we could turn back time
To the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep
But 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 (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 (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 name's Blurryface and I care what you think
My name's Blurryface and I care what you think

Yeah, we used to play pretend
Give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship
And we'd fly it far away
Yeah, we used to play pretend
Give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship
And we'd fly it far away

Wish we could turn back time
To the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep

(Yeah, we used to play pretend) wish we could turn back time
(Give each other different names) to the good old days
(We would build a rocket ship) when our mama sang us to sleep
(And we'd fly it far away)

(Yeah, we used to play pretend) wish we could turn back time
(Give each other different names) to the good old days
(We would build a rocket ship) when our mama sang us to sleep
(And we'd fly it far away) but now we're stressed out

(Yeah, we used to play pretend) wish we could turn back time
(Give each other different names) to the good old days
(We would build a rocket ship) when our mama sang us to sleep
(And we'd fly it far away) but now we're stressed out

We're stressed out



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Writer(s): Tyler Joseph
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