Serve the Song

Why do you go to all the trouble
When you know what comes next
And when you're wishing you had just a home
What do you expect?

I woke up Sunday morning
Back where I belong
The chorus only interrupts
I sing to serve the song

All this hibernation
Has only left me tired
I feel I'd rather not leave the station
But lately I'm inspired

I woke up Sunday morning
Back where I belong
The chorus only interrupts
I sing to serve the song



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Courtney, Alexander William Bleeker, Pollis Jackson, Julian Anthony Lynch, Matthew David Kallman
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