🎵 Blurryface Mega-Mashup // by Nicøla

3 ContributorsBlurryface Mega-Mashup Lyrics 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 I'm a goner Somebody catch my breath I wanna be known by you I wanna 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, oh You aren't seeing my side, oh You waste all of 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 (My name's BLURRYFACE and I care what you think) 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're stressed 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 (But will they be alive tomorrow?) 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 that 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 saying 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 okay 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 (Sometimes you gotta bleed to know, oh, oh) Hell's hot for good reason So please 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 was once 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 abou-bou-bou-bou-bout me Don't forget abou-bou-bou-bou-bout 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 make the fire, my bones will make it grow Release me from the present (Where we're from) I'm obsessing, all these questions Why I'm in denial That they tried this suicidal session Please use discretion when you're messing with the message, man (Where we're from) 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 Want the markings made on my skin To mean something to me again Hope you haven't left without me Hope you haven't left without me, please 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? Can you save Can you save my Can you save my heavydirtysoul? For me, for me, oh Can you save my heavydirtysoul? (Even when I doubt you) For me, for me, oh (I'm no good without you, no, no, no, no, no) Hey! Hey! Don't forget about me, no Hey! Hey! Don't forget about me, no Hey! Hey! Don't forget about me, no 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 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 Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 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 gotta bleed to know, oh, oh That you’re alive and have a soul, oh, oh 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 Gangsters don’t cry 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’ve ever been My heart 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 (Than I’ve ever been) Now we're stressed out (Than I’ve ever been) We're stressed out (Than I’ve ever been) 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 Why, do I kneel to these concepts? Tempted by control, controlled by temptation "Stay low," they say 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 (Buh buh bah, not today) Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds And we'll make money selling your hair Bah bah bah bah bah, bah bah bah bah bah Buh buh bah, buh buh bah Bah bah bah bah bah, bah bah bah bah bah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh As an individual, I know what it is that I'm insecure about. Like, the certain things I don't like about myself, certain things that I don't want people to know, whatever it is. Um, where my self-awareness starts to become hazy is how do those insecurities affect my day-to-day life? What do I do to compensate for those insecurities? I gave him a name, a face and a seat at the table, so I could look across the table and those are my insecurities. And I could - I could - I could address them as what they are. This guy is very present and then he is... defeated, at the end.