Follow your bliss, it reads on my chest. I know I got it tattooed for a reason. Why can't I just hold it true? 'Cause I'm still crashing all the funerals Of these people that I never knew. Yeah! I'm stuck in a coma, stuck in a never-ending sleep. And some day I will wake up and realize I made up everything. I shut the door and turn all the lights out. And listen to all the songs that the night shouts. They go something just like this... So go fill up a gla** with tonic rocks and gin and drink yourself to happiness. I'm stuck in a coma, stuck in a never-ending sleep. And some day I will wake up and realize I made up everything.
We can all hang ourselves from gold chandeliers. And drink goodbye to all, all the pain and fears. Loose lips have sunk this ship, to a shallow grave. Washed up upon the rocks. I won't be saved. I won't be saved. I'm stuck in a coma, stuck in a never-ending sleep. And some day I will wake up and realize I gave up everything. (I won't...) So follow your bliss, it reads on my chest. (...be saved.) (I won't...) I know I got it tattooed for a reason. (...be saved.) (I won't...) I shut the door and, turn all the lights out. (...be saved.) (I won't...) And listen to all the songs that the night shouts. (...be saved.)