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Twenty One Pilots – Stress Out

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Ciekawe  słowa lub zwroty z tekstu: 

  • chords – akordy
  • sounds – dźwięki
  • all my fears would shrink – wszystkie moje lęki stopnieją
  • in an order that is new – ułożone inaczej
  • Blurryface – niewyraźna twarz (ksywka)
  • sang us to sleep – śpiewała nam do snu
  • certain smell – pewien zapach
  • identify – rozpoznać
  • try to sell it – próbować sprzedać
  • never sell out of it – nigdy nie wyprzedać czegoś
  • a stone’s thrown from a creek – rzut kamieniem ze strumienia
  • remind – przypomnieć
  • nothing really mattered – nic się nie liczyło
  • student loans – kredyty studenckie
  • treehouse – domek na drzewie
  • play pretend – bawić się na niby
  • rocket ship – rakieta kosmiczna
  • outer space – kosmos
  • turn back time – cofnąć czas

Tekst piosenki:

I wish I found some better sounds no one’s ever heard,
I wish I had a better voice, 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 (…)

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.”
Yo.

Wish we could turn back time (…)