Yeah, yeah, yeahWe 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 dreamsI 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 hairI don't care what's in your hair
I just wanna know what's on your mind
I used to say: I wanna die before I'm old
But because of you I might think twiceYeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Alright, second verse)What if my dream does not happen?
Would I just change what I've told my friends?
Don't want to know who I would be
When I wake up from a dreamer's sleepI 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 hairBut I don't care what's in your hair
I just wanna know what's on your mind
I used to say: I wanna die before I'm old
But because of you I might think twiceI don't care what's in your hair
I just wanna know what's on your mind
I used to say: I wanna die before I'm old
But because of you I might think twiceYeah, yeah, yeah
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Composição: Tyler Joseph.
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