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
I'm stuck in coma, stuck in a neverending sleep
Someday 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 glass with tonic, rocks and gin, and drink yourself to happiness
I'm stuck in coma, stuck in a neverending sleep
Someday I will wake up, and realize I made up everything
We cannot hang ourselves around gold chandeliers
A dream brought back to home (all the pain and fears)
We send our sunken ships to a shallow grave
Washed up upon the rocks (I won't be saved)
I won't be saved
I'm stuck in coma, stuck in a neverending sleep
And someday 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)
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The lyrics are wrong....its ''it reads on my chest''....not beats on my chest...and its ''so go fill up a glas with tonic rocks and gin'' not jaded...and its ''we can all hang ourselves from gold chandeliers and drink goodbye to all'' not what that person put..
And as far as let it enfold you and stil searching goes...I'm not even going to debate on why still searching is better...other than the obvious..