Stressed Out

Make you dreams come true, make it You're so special Listen You so busy worryin' bout All of the thing you can to do nothing about Maybe it's time to change your route Instead of pluggin' in so much you should look out You have so many things To smile about Like love For all the things you have ever dreamed It could work out, so don't stress out It will happen if it's meant to be So don't stress out things could work out baby We go 'round only once Don't waste your time not having fun You should live your life, it's all you got Like it's always better to live than not You have so many things To smile about Like love For all the things you have ever dreamed It could work out, so don't stress out It will happen if it's meant to be So don't stress out things could work out baby For all the things you have ever dreamed It could work out, so don't stress out It will happen if it's meant to be So don't stress out things could work out baby Laid back in my arms Is where you belong Sunshine will defeat the storm At the end of the day For all the things you have ever dreamed It could work out, so don't stress out It will happen if it's meant to be So don't stress out things could work out baby For all the things you have ever dreamed It could work out, so don't stress out It will happen if it's meant to be So don't stress out things could work out baby Oh baby, all the things you have ever dreamed It could work out, so don't stress out baby If it's meant to be, things could work out baby For all the things you have ever dreamed It could work out, so don't stress out It will happen if it's meant to be So don't stress out things could work out baby

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 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 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 tree-house 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 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 and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money" Yeah We used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face Saying, "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 Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, bunny We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, bunny We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money We used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money" Yeah

I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out Imma rave, Imma rave now I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out Imma rave, Imma rave now I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out I'm so str- I'm so str- I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out Imma rave, Imma rave now I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out Imma rave, Imma rave now I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out I'm so str- I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out Imma rave, Imma rave now I'm so stressed, I'm so stressed out

You're just stressed All my friends told me to go But I don't wanna go if you're not with me Stressed out, time to rest out I'm feelin' sorta left out, but I got no doubt That in a little time, it will be fine And so I'll wait all day until I'm next in line All my friends told me that I was wrong But I saw a side that no one saw I'm not feelin' like myself I just lost the other half Sorry, at the end of our story We went down in flames All my friends told me to go But I don't wanna go if you're not with me Stressed out, time to rest out I'm feelin' sorta left out, but I got no doubt That in a little time, it will be fine Da da da, na na, na na, na na, na na Da da da, na na, na na, na na, na na Mm mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm Da da da, na na, na na, na na, na na All my friends told me that I was wrong But I saw a side that no one saw I'm not feelin' like myself I just lost the other half Huh, stressed out

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 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 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 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 and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money." We used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money." 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 Used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face Saying, "Wake up, you need to make money."

Want the confetti The fetti I'm betting That after you get it You gonna be gone Yes I am ready I'm steady Just plotting right here I ain't doing this shit On my own Boro the gang in this shit Raging and shit Dancin right now to our song If you hoping or betting we done Well, hope you realize you wrong I got the beats I got the tone Hey yo trust Pick up the phone Hey yo bitch Get out my zone Hey yo mind Just been blown Hey yo queen Where's your throne? I can give you one If you want But you still gotta get that shit Right on your own You feel me? I just copped Another band And I did The runningman My peeps They wanted some They take They wanting more Those peeps Quotation marks I don't Really trust em though You good They staying here You bad They gotta go Like Dora They vamanos Run real fast Snotty nose Treat your ass Like a money hole Blow that shit There the money goes Poof It vanish That shit is Mismanaged This life Is savage That stress You can have it I want the confetti The fetti I'm betting That after you get it You gonna be gone Yes I am ready I'm steady Just plotting right here I ain't doing this shit On my own Boro the gang in this shit Raging and shit Dancin right now to our song If you was hoping or betting we done Well, hope you realize you wrong I got the beats I got the tone Hey yo trust Pick up the phone Hey yo bitch Get out my zone Hey yo mind Just been blown Hey yo queen Where's your throne? I can give you one If you want But you still gotta get that shit Right on your own You feel me? Stressed out Damn I love this music But this other shit I'm bogged down Thank God My baby fine as hell The way she walk Wow Thank god The money looking fine Up in my bank account Thank God I got my friends beside me When I need em round Agent Orange Toxic How you handling your business You just yelling screaming acting Like a kid is And I'm finished Wait up Brad Take a breath Don't get mad Don't get upset Block em out And be your best Fuck it Get that off your chest Aye Like the S When I come Yeah I come for the neck I'm me I ain't like the rest Don't sleep Yeah I need me some rest Put up my feet for a sec No time Yeah I need me a check Ricky Bobby Only want it if it's first place God damn Yeah I want it in the worst way Still better than you On my worst day That's just some shit You gotta face That's just some shit You gotta take Artsy with the shit I gotta paint Stressed out How I'm feeling Juggling Way too many decisions But your boy Got himself a vision I got the keys Yeah I'm driven Trust