Testo 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 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