Tender Organs

Sometimes, when I wake up

I feel like, I feel like I'm dying

And sometimes, when I'm walking alone

I feel like, I feel like crying

Notice here, notice here

These tender organs rotting inside me

Notice here, notice here

The hands that healed me, now they're writhing

Some nights, I get trapped in my mind

I put down my guitar and I pick up the bottle

And some nights, I don't know where I'm going

I stay out all night, searching for something new

Notice here, notice here

These tender organs rotting inside me

Notice here, notice here

The hands that healed me, now they're writhing

Notice here, notice here

Notice here, yeah-ayy, yeah-ayy, notice here

When I wake up

I feel like, I feel like I'm dying

Sometimes, when I'm walking alone

I feel like, feel like crying

Notice here, notice here

These tender organs rotting inside me

Notice here, notice here

The hands that healed me, now they're writhing

Sometimes, when I wake up

I feel like, I feel like dying