Organs

Even your heart has a heart
Just beating to keep up
Even your eyes have eyes
That saw through my disguise

[Chorus]
Join the dots between the constellations of your organs, oh
Bad relationships will break and tear it apart

[Verse 2]
Even your mouth has a mouth
One that spits and one that sugarcoats the intention that is real
Even your brain has a brain
Only thinking for itself, not for yourself
Just keep that in mind

[Chorus]
Join the dots between the constellations of your organs, oh
Bad relationships will break and tear it apart

[Bridge]
I bite my tongue just to make it bleed
Bleed the colours that make me dream
There's a crash inside my heart
Now everything just won't start
Restless, drained and torn apart
Half a scar, a work of art
Forgery of what is true
That's why they call it the Monday Blues

[Verse 3]
Even your lungs have lungs
One that breathes in the smoke that you've decided
Would cover up your demise

[Chorus]
Join the dots between the constellations of your organs, oh
Bad relationships will break and tear it apart

[Outro]
Even your heart has a heart
It's just beating to keep up