Twenty One Pilots — Stressed Out (C#m) | printer-friendly version

Twenty One Pilots: "Stressed Out"
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© Chorded by Anton Gavzov // chief of the project (https://Muzland.info)
± BPM (tempo): ♩ = 85 beats per minute
Lyrics and Music by Tyler Joseph
Intro: A F#m | C#m  } 2 times

A                          F#m
I wish I found some better sounds
No one’s ever heard,
C#m
I wish I had a better voice and sang
Some better words.
A                          F#m
I wish I found some chords in an order
That is new,
C#m
I wish I didn’t have to rhyme
Every time I sang.
A                     F#m
I was told when I get older
All my fears would shrink,
    C#m
But now I’m insecure, and I care
What people think.

              A
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’,
       F#m             C#m
   And I care what you think.
              A
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’,
       F#m             C#m
   And I care what you think.

Chorus:
   A               E/G#           C#m
     Wish we could turn back time
            G#         C#m
     To the good old days,
              B          E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep,
         G#
     But now we’re stressed out.
     C#m               B
     Oh, wish we could turn back time,
     E          G#         C#m
     Oh, to the good old days,
              B          E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep,
         G#
     But now we’re stressed out,

Instrumental: A F#m | C#m

     We’re stressed out.

Instrumental: A F#m | C#m

C#m
Sometimes a certain smell
     B
Will take me back to when I was young.
F#m
How come I’m never able
    E
To identify where it’s coming from?
C#m
I’d make a candle out of it
B
If I ever found it.
       F#m
Try to sell it, never sell out of it,
    E
I’d probably only sell one.

C#m
It’d be to my brother,
          B
‘Cause we have the same nose.
     F#m
Same clothes, homegrown,
          E
A stone’s throw from a creek we used to roam.
A
But it would remind us
        F#m
Of when nothing really mattered,
       C#m
Out of student loans and treehouse homes,
We all would take the latter.

                      A
   Uh, my, my name’s ‘Blurryface’,
       F#m             C#m
   And I care what you think.
              A
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’,
       F#m             C#m
   And I care what you think.

Chorus:
   A               E/G#           C#m
     Wish we could turn back time
            G#         C#m
     To the good old days,
              B          E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep,
         G#
     But now we’re stressed out.
     C#m               B
     Oh, wish we could turn back time,
     E          G#         C#m
     Oh, to the good old days,
              B          E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep,
         G#
     But now we’re stressed out.

   C#m
We used to play pretend,
          B
Give each other different names,
         E
We would build a rocket ship
              G#
And then we’d fly it far away.
        C#m
Used to dream of outer space
                B
But now they’re laughing out their face,
         E                         G#
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

   C#m
We used to play pretend,
          B
Give each other different names,
         E
We would build a rocket ship
              G#
And then we’d fly it far away.
        C#m
Used to dream of outer space
                B
But now they’re laughing out their face,
         E                         G#
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

Chorus:
   A               E/G#           C#m
     Wish we could turn back time
            G#         C#m
     To the good old days,
              B          E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep,
         G#
     But now we’re stressed out.
     C#m               B
     Oh, wish we could turn back time,
     E          G#         C#m
     Oh, to the good old days,
              B          E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep,
         G#
     But now we’re stressed out.

   A
We used to play pretend,
        F#m
Used to play pretend money,
   C#m
We used to play pretend,
Wake up, you need the money.
   A
We used to play pretend,
        F#m
Used to play pretend money,
   C#m
We used to play pretend,
Wake up, you need the money.

   A
We used to play pretend,
          F#m
Give each other different names,
         C#m
We would build a rocket ship
And then we’d fly it far away.
        A
Used to dream of outer space
                F#m
But now they’re laughing out their face,
         C#m
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!
Finger notations of chords (guitar)