Twenty One Pilots – Stressed Out | 8D Audio || Dawn of Music ||


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

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  1. 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

  2. This isn’t even 8D audio. Your just stealing someone else’s video. And that person has just raised and lowered the volume levels in both ears over and over again

  3. Love this channel because I love music in 8d audio thing😹 and you are doing all my favourite songs so that’s good for me😁😹

  4. This is going to sound weird but to me it sounds like how I imagine shapes would sound. Does anyone else get what I mean??

  5. When they played this at a school dance I screamed at the top of my lungs they “used to play pretend bunny”. In case you’re wondering, I got kicked out.🥳

  6. i can relate to every part of this song, at least the first verse along with "wake up you need to make money" and still yet im 11.

  7. It kinda sounds like you're strapped to a knife throwing wheel of death while TOP is just causally playing to you-

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