Lyrics The Parlotones

The Parlotones

Follow Your Bliss

My options have been exercised yet m conscience still gains weight

The baggage of age and the fickle finger of fate

In these strange times I'm inclined to feel romance is ironic

The irony of fate oscillates

And it's all, it's all because of this

It's all because of this.

It's all, it's all because of this

It's all, bacause we dream

Follow your bliss

Follow your bliss

Follow your bliss

Beware, the irony of fate

There's rapture in the wonder of the fates above us all

Lots of little lies and now the stories grow tall

Literate poets, bankrupt tellers and a guide that has no focus

The irony of fate, oscillates

And it's all, it's all because of this

It's all because of this.

It's all, it's all because of this

It's all, bacause we dream

Follow your bliss

Follow your bliss

Follow your bliss

Beware, the irony of fate

A century, of hit and miss, it's mostly hit, should you follow your bliss

A century, of hit and miss, it's mostly hit, should you follow your bliss

A century, of hit and miss, it's mostly hit, should you follow your bliss