Organs

I'm an organ donor
Of the highest degree
I donate these feelings
For anyone to keep

My heart will be dead soon
I'm giving it to you
If you can get it to beat once more
Well then good for you
But I doubt it will beat enough for two

My brain is nearing its last thoughts
My consciousness is worried
But my broken mind
Has accepted to dream
My body to sleep
No more worrying for me

One by one
My organs go
To someone else
To a better place
For something much greater than I
Hope to see them when I die

When my insides are examined
They will notice
They're used to being nervous
All the bats left inside my aching stomach
From the day I met you
I've always been afraid of butterflies

One by one
My organs go
To someone else
To a better place
For something much greater than I
Hope to see them when I die

For anyone to keep
I doubt it will beat enough for two
No more worrying for me
I've always been afraid of butterflies
But I hope to see them when I die