Fo

llow

your

bliss,

it

reads

on

my

chest.

28

I

know

I

got

it

tat

tooed

for

a

rea

son.

59

Why

can’t

I

just

hold

it

true?

112

’Cause

I’m

still

cra

shing

all

the

fu

ne

rals

176

Of

these

peo

ple

that

I

ne

ver

knew.

233

Yeah!

248

I’m

stuck

in

a

co

ma,

stuck

in

a

ne

ver

en

ding

sleep.

366

And

some

day

I

will

wa

~ke

up

and

rea

lize

I

ma

~de

up

e

ve

ry

thing.

496

I

shut

the

door

and

turn

all

the

lights

out.

540

And

lis

ten

to

all

the

songs

that

the

night

shouts.

571

They

go

some

thing

just

like

this

620

So

go

fill

up

a

glass

with

to

nic

rocks

and

gin

695

And

drink

your

self

to

ha

ppi

ne

~ss.

761

I’m

stuck

in

a

co

ma,

stuck

in

a

ne

ver

en

ding

sleep.

877

And

some

day

I

will

wa

~ke

up

and

rea

lize

I

ma

~de

up

e

ve

ry

thing.

1011

We

can

all

hang

our

selves

from

gold

chan

de

liers.

1085

And

drink

good

bye

to

all,

all

the

pain

and

fears.

1149

Loose

lips

have

sunk

this

ship,

to

a

sha

llow

grave.

1213

Washed

up

up

on

the.

I

won’t

be

saved.

I

won’t

be

sa

~ved.

1368

I’m

stuck

in

a

co

ma,

stuck

in

a

ne

ver

en

ding

sleep.

1486

And

some

day

I

will

wa

~ke

up

and

rea

lize

I

ma

~de

up

e

ve

ry

thing.

1617

So

fo

llow

your

bliss,

it

reads

on

my

chest

1683

I

know

I

got

it

tatt

ooed

for

a

rea

son

1741

I

shut

the

door

and,

turn

all

the

lights

out

1803

I

won’t

be

saved!

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