Lyrics Twenty One Pilots - Blurryface

Heard you say, "not today, "
Tore the curtains down, windows open now, make a sound
Heard your voice, "there's no choice, "
Tore the curtains down, windows open now, make a noise

We don't believe what's on TV
Because it's what we want to see
And what we want we know we can't believe
We have all learned to kill our dreams

Yo, this song will never be on the radio
Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote
It's the few, the proud, and the emotional
Yo, you, bulletproof in black like a funeral
The world around us is burning but we're so cold
It's the few, the proud, and the emotional

I'm fairly local, I've been around
I've seen the streets you're walking down
I'm fairly local, good people now

m a goner, somebody catch my breath,
I'm a goner, somebody catch my breath,
I want to be known by you,
I want to be known by you.

I don't know why, I just feel I'm better off,
Staying in the same room I was born in,
I look outside, and see a whole world better off,
Without me in it trying to transform it,

You are out of my mind, you aren't seeing my side,
You waste all this time trying to get to me,
But you are out of my mind,

The songs on the radio are okay

They say, "Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy"
But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?

When the leader of the bad guys sang
Something soft and soaked in pain
(My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
)
I heard the echo from his secret hideaway
He must've forgot to close his door
As he cranked out those dismal chords
And his four walls declared him insane

I found my way
Right time wrong place
As I pled my case
(but now we stresed out)

You're the judge
They say, "Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy"
But we go where we want to
You're the judge
They think this thing is a highway, highway
Set me free
But now 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?
They say, "Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy"
I'd probably only sell one
They think this thing is a highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered
Out of student loans and tree house homes
We all would take the latter

Three lights are lit
But the fourth one's out
I can tell cause it's a bit darker
Than the last night's bout
I forgot about the drought
Of light bulbs in this house
So I head out
Down a route I think is heading south
Forget sanity, forget salary,
Forget vanity, my morality
If you get in between someone I love and me
You're gonna feel the heat of my cavalry
All these songs I'm hearing are so heartless
Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless

There's an infestation in my mind's imagination,
I hope they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement,
This is not rap, this is not hip hop,
Just another attempt to make the voices stop,
Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something,
'Cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing,
This doesn't mean I lost my dream,
It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean.

You fell asleep in my car, I drove the whole time,
But that's ok, I'll just avoid the holes so you sleep fine,
I'm driving here I sit, cursing my government,
For not using my taxes to fill holes with more cement.

I know my soul's freezing,Hell's hot for good reason
(Sometimes you've got to bleed to know,)
So please, take me.

My shadow tilts its head at me,
Spirits in the dark are waiting,
I will let the wind go quietly,
I will let the wind go quietly,

Put away, put away,
All the gods your father served today,
Put away, put away,
Your traditions, believe me when I say,
We don't know, we don't know,
How to put back the power in our soul,
We don't know, we don't know,
Where to find what once was in our bones.

Scared of my own image,a mask of my disguise.
Scared of my own ceiling, is worse than other times
Fear might be the death of me,I'm wanted and on the run. I'm wanted and on the run.
So, don't forget about me

Don't forget about me,
Even when I doubt you,
I'm no good without you, no, no

Be the one, be the one,
To take my soul and make it undone,
Be the one, be the one,
To take me home and show me the sun,
I know, I know,
You can bring the fire, I can bring the bones,
I know, I know,
You'll make the fire, my bones will make it grow,

Release me from the present,
(when we from)
I'm obsessing all these questions,
Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session,
Please use discretion when you're messing with the message, man, (there no sun)
These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand.

I just wanna stay in the sun where I find
I know it's hard sometimes
Pieces of peace in the sun's peace of mind
I know it's hard sometimes

You don't know my brain the way you know my name
You don't know my heart the way you know my face
Gnawing on the bishops, claw our way up their system,
Repeating simple phrases, someone holy insisted,
I want the markings made on my skin,
To mean something to me again,
Hope you haven't left without me.
I will let the wind go quietly. Mr. Misty-eyed, therefore I'm.

Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
My people singing
Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me
Can you save, even when i doubt you
no good without you

Don't forget about me,
Don't forget about me,
Don't forget about me,

I don't care what's in your hair,
I just wanna know what's on your mind,
Those stairs is where I'll be hiding all my problems
I used to say, "I wanna die before I'm old,"
But because of you I might think twice.
My friends and I, we've got a lot of problems.

I’m fairly local, I’ve been around
I’ve seen the streets you're walking down
I’m fairly local, good people now

I wanted to be a better brother, better son,
Wanted to be a better adversary to the evil I have done,
I have none to show to the one I love,
But deny, deny, denial.

Sometimes you've got to bleed to know,
at you're alive and have a soul,
But it takes someone to come around to show you how

She's the tear in my heart, I'm alive,
She's the tear in my heart, I'm on fire,
She's the tear in my heart
Therefore, therefore I'm,
Mr. Misty-eyed, therefore I'm.
Where we're from, there's no sun,
Our hometown's in the dark

She's the tear in my heart
Yo, this song will never be on the radio
Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote
It’s the few, the proud, and the emotional
Yo, you, take me higher, than I never been
My heart
Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days (oh)
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out (oh)
Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days (oh)
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out (oh)

My heart is my armor,
She's the tear in my heart, she's a carver,
She's a butcher with a smile, cut me farther,
Than I've ever been.

We don't believe what's on TV,
Because it's what we want to see,
And what we want, we know we can't believe,
We have all learned to kill our dreams.
I need to know that when I fail you'll still be here,
'Cause if you stick around I'll sing you pretty sounds,
And we'll make money selling your hair.
( not today x5)

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