Twenty One Pilots —
Stressed Out

Ukulele Chords

• 
• 
• 
• 
  Auto

© Chorded by Anton Gavzov // chief of the project (https://Muzland.info)
± BPM (tempo): ♩ = 85 beats per minute

Lyrics and Music by Tyler Joseph

Intro: D Bm | F#m  } 2 times

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

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

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

Instrumental: D Bm | F#m

     We’re stressed out.

Instrumental: D Bm | F#m

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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