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Lirik Lagu dan Chord Gitar Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out

Intro : F Dm Am (2x)


    F                                                   Dm
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
     F                                                  Dm
I wish I found some chords in an order that is new
                                  Am
I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang
     F                                                  Dm
I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink
                              Am
But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think


      F                      Dm                        Am                   Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think
      F                      Dm                        Am                   Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think


    F                 Em                 Am             Em
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          Am                  G                       C                  E
When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
    Am                     G              C                  E
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
    Am                      G                 C                    E
When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out

F  Dm Am
..........We're stressed out
F  Dm Am


       Am                                                        G
Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young
      Dm                                                C
How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from
      Am                                              G
I'd make a candle out of it, if I ever found it
              Dm                                                     C
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only ever sell one


       Am                                                       G
I'd give it to my brother because we have the same nose
               Dm                                               C
Same clothes, home grown, the stones thrown from the creek we used to roam
         F                                            Dm
But it would remind of when nothing really mattered
          Am                                                            Am
Out of student loans and tree house homes, we all would take the ladder


           F                   Dm                Am                       Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think
           F                   Dm                Am                       Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think


    F              Em                 Am                   Em
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
            Am                   G                    C                   E
When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
     Am               G                 C                   E
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
   Am                  G                  C                   E
When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out


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

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


    Dm            C                  Am                Em  
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          Am                G                        C                    E
When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
   Am               G                   C                    E
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          Am               G                          C                E
When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out


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