Orson's Well - Serve The Verve

It's not my birthday anymore
Today, I'm just a regular guy
Just as prone to lightning strikes
Getting laid and getting by
Everything is relative
I find freedom in this maze
Depending on perspective
I'm happy in my purple haze
I'll serve
The verve
My nerves
Secure
Her words conjure me to fits of grand epiphany
Just because I rock don't mean I'm made of stone
No no
I don't know how I got these scars
And I don't expect you to believe
I'm so alone when you're around
Even more so when you leave
I think I've lost my faith in Fate
You took it with you when you lied
As for Free Will, I'm still not sure
Maybe that's why all the plants have died
I'll serve
The verve
My nerves
Secure
Her words conjure me to fits of grand epiphany
I'll serve
The verve
My nerves
Secure
Her words conjure me to fits of grand epiphany
Just because I rock don't mean I'm made of stone
No no
Just because I rock don't mean I'm made of stone
No no
I'll serve
The verve
My nerves
Secure
Her words conjure me to fits of grand epiphany
I'll serve
The verve
My nerves
Secure
Her words conjure me to fits of grand epiphany

Written by:
Scott Silbor

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