Keep a little organ in you, now.
Sing about the promises you found.
Keep it up, ‘cause no one likes it down.
Get lost in the overrated down.
Keep a little organ in you, now.
Sing the song that filled your mother’s house.
Little Thomas, he just wants to doubt.
So sing a song you never sing aloud.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don’t you wanna be the last one standing out?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don’t you wanna be filling up the dark?
Oh yeah, yeah yeah.
So just sing it loud, once you think you’ve figured out…
How you grew up so fast,
Hoping to the face inside the glass.
You kept the beat, but you always came in last.
And I’m the kiss, you’ve been keeping secret stashed.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don’t you wanna be the last one standing out?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don’t you wanna be filling up the dark?
Oh yeah, yeah yeah.
So just sing it loud, once you think you’ve figured out…
What I’ve never figured out.
*Guitar*
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don’t you wanna be the last one standing out?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don’t you wanna be filling up the dark?
Oh yeah, yeah yeah.
So just sing it proud, what I’ve never figured out.
Keep a little organ in you, now.
Sing about the promises you found.
Keep it up, ‘cause no one likes it down.
Keep a little organ in you, now.
Keep a little organ in you, now. (Continue and fade until end)