Released: May 17, 2015

Songwriter: Tyler Joseph

Producer: Tyler Joseph Tim Anderson

[Intro]
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
No, no, no, no, no, no (Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Eh, eh, eh, eh)

[Verse 1]
A loser hides behind
A mask of my disguise
And who I am today
Is worse than other times

[Pre-Chorus]
You don't know what I've done
I'm wanted and on the run
I'm wanted and on the run
So I'm takin' this moment to live in the future

[Chorus]
Release me from the present, I'm obsessin', all these questions
Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session
Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message, man
These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand

[Refrain]
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
No, no, no, no, no, no (Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Eh, eh, eh, eh)

[Verse 2]
You don't know my brain
The way you know my name
You don't know my heart
The way you know my face

[Pre-Chorus]
You don't know what I've done
I'm wanted and on the run
I'm wanted and on the run
So I'm takin' this moment to live in the future

[Chorus]
Release me from the present, I'm obsessin', all these questions
Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session
Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message, man
These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand

[Breakdown]
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
My people singin'
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
My people singin'
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)

[Bridge]
Hope you're dead 'cause how could you sleep at a time like this?
People, they rhyme like this, we're all impressed by this
They rip it, flip it, but these are just triplets
Wrote this in three minutes, three words to a line
It's just poetry divided, I'm the kind of guy
Who takes every moment he knows he confided in
Music to use it for others to use it
You're dead 'cause how could you sleep at a time like this?
Life is up here but you comment below
And the comments will always become common
Motivation to promote your show's next episode
So your brain knows to keep going even though hope
Is far from this moment
But you and I know it gets better when morning finally rears its head
Together we're losers, remember the future
Remember the morning is when night is dead

[Chorus]
Release me from the present, I'm obsessin', all these questions
Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session
Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message, man
These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand
Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message, man
These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand

[Outro]
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
My people singin'
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
My people singin'
(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
My people singin'

​twenty one pilots

twenty one pilots (also stylized as twenty øne piløts, TWENTY ØNE PILØTS, twenty | one | pilots, and TØP) consists of vocalist, pianist, bassist, and ukulele player Tyler Joseph and his best friend Josh Dun, who plays the drums and trumpet. The band’s genre is difficult to define, but best described as indie pop, with elements of rap, hip hop and rock. Fans have proclaimed their own music genre as “Schizoid Pop.”

The name twenty one pilots was inspired by the Arthur Miller play, All My Sons, a play about a man whose choice to send out faulty airplane parts for the good of his business and family caused the death of twenty-one pilots during World War II. The aspect of the play which influenced the band is the moral decisions and consequences that come with everyday decisions. Thus, the band fights the constant battle between man and mental illness. Their official website

Basically, we are all responsible for the preservation of our personal joy; but happiness is different. Joy is not circumstantial, happiness is.