Keep a little organ in you, now. Sing about the promises you found. Keep it up, ācause no one likes it down. Get lost in the overrated down. Keep a little organ in you, now. Sing the song that filled your motherās house. Little Thomas, he just wants to doubt. So sing a song you never sing aloud. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Donāt you wanna be the last one standing out? Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Donāt you wanna be filling up the dark? Oh yeah, yeah yeah. So just sing it loud, once you think youāve figured outā How you grew up so fast, Hoping to the face inside the glass. You kept the beat, but you always came in last. And Iām the kiss, youāve been keeping secret stashed. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Donāt you wanna be the last one standing out? Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Donāt you wanna be filling up the dark? Oh yeah, yeah yeah. So just sing it loud, once you think youāve figured outā What Iāve never figured out. *Guitar* Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Donāt you wanna be the last one standing out? Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Donāt you wanna be filling up the dark? Oh yeah, yeah yeah. So just sing it proud, what Iāve never figured out. Keep a little organ in you, now. Sing about the promises you found. Keep it up, ācause no one likes it down. Keep a little organ in you, now. Keep a little organ in you, now. (Continue and fade until end)