Intro: FDmAmAmFDm
I wish I found some better sounds no one’s ever heard,
Am
I wish I had a better voice and sang some better words.
FDm
I wish I found some chords in an order that is new,
Am
I wish I didnʼt have to rhyme every time I sang.
FDm
I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
Am
But now I’m insecure, and I care what people think.
FDmAm
My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
FDmAm
My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
Chorus:
FCAmEAm
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
GCE
When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
AmGCEAm
Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
GCE
When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out,
FDmAmAm
We’re stressed out.
FDmAmAmG
Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young.
DmC
How come I’m never able to identify where it’s coming from?
AmG
I’d make a candle out of it if I ever found it.
DmC
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I’d probably only sell one.
AmG
It’d be to my brother, ‘cause we have the same nose.
DmC
Same clothes, homegrown, a stone’s throw from a creek we used to roam.
FDm
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered,
Am
Out of student loans and treehouse homes, we all would take the ladder.
FDmAm
Uh, my, my name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
FDmAm
My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
Chorus:
FCAmEAm
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
GCE
When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
AmGCEAm
Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
GCE
When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
AmG
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
CE
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
AmG
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
CE
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!
AmG
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
CE
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
AmG
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
CE
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!
Chorus:
FCAmEAm
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
GCE
When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
AmGCEAm
Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
GCE
When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
FDm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
Am
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.
FDm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
Am
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.
FDm
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
Am
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
FDm
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
Am
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!
