Please let go Please let go Please let go I can't feel no more Trouble making out, reminiscing 'bout Years of grinding, the ground is shaking I used to tear it up 'til the morning Now, I get terrified when things get boring I don't want to be young again Yeah, I'm fine, fine, fine Life is crashing before my eyes But I was born on the wild side I gotta let it go Be with me now, tear up that bucket list I climbed to the top of Everest Still, I don't feel no different I need something that hurts to the quick I don't want to run from the pain Now, I'm fine, fine, fine (Please let go) Life is crashing before my eyes (Please let go) But I was born on the wild side (Please let go) I gotta let it go (I can't feel no more) Yeah, I'm fine, fine, fine (Please let go) I feel like throwing a brick sometimes (Please let go) I'm an animal case inside (Please let go) I gotta let it go (I can't feel no more) Why would anyone want to stay young? No nostalgia, I'm glad that it's done Dumb and destructive in my glory days I'm looking forward to sleep in the shade Why would anyone want to stay young? There's so much more that we've got to learn Novels and records and people unmet I am exhausted just thinking 'bout it I'm fine, fine, fine (Please let go) My life is crashing before my eyes (Please let go) But I was born on the wild side (Please let go) I gotta let it go (I can't feel no more) Yeah, I'm fine, fine, fine (Please let go) I'm an animal case inside (Please let go) Scream at the top of my lungs this time (Please let go) Yeah, I gotta let it go, I gotta let it go (I can't feel no more)

I walked down feelin' sad and confused Just out lookin' for someone to use Have to find somethin' sweet and complete Let these high heels hit the street now (oh, whoa-oh) So I made my way to Tony's grill (ooh yeah) That's a place where I could find a thrill (ooh-ooh-ee) Saw a man who can fit the bill I need love so bad I could kill (oh yeah yeah yeah yeah) He took control of me (control of me) The heart and soul of me (ah, the soul of me) He gave me such good love (good love) Now he's all that I dream of (ooh-ooh-ooh) He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) I never knew how good it could be He turned out the light And turned on the love in me In a flash, he touched me so deep No more secrets I could keep He set a spark in me (way down deep in me) He lit the dark in me (ah-ah-ah-yeah) He got that magic stuff (ooh mmm touch) Now I can't get enough (I can't get enough) He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He took control of me (he took control of me) The heart and soul of me (he took my whole) He gave me such good love (ooh, love) Now he's all that I dream of He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me Turned me, turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me He turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me He turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me He turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me) He turned me, turned me, turned me He turned me out (t-t-t-t-turned me)

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

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters I'm sick and tired of tryna survive I'm sick and tired of my environment Sick and tired of feeling deprived I'm one of a kind when in my climate Sick and tired of your façade And all of your lying and your diamonds Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith Half of the other side don't live it, they push play The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay It feels good waking up to money in the bank 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint I only write raps just to give you niggas hints Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory And that's assuming I'ma live that long If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust Seven deuce, waiting on the bus Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks Purple and the green got me on stuck So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking Fuck that, A$AP where I come from 456, Ice City slums Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns Fresh white tee, bright like the sun Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah