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Lyrics: The Morning Light. Wake Up!.

Wake up, get out of bed
Hand on my aching head
Living and living just to live
Take the stairs alone, ring on the telephone
Pick up, it's never who you wish
Hope for someone who don't exist
I'm ready for, I'm ready for the change
I'm ready for, not ready for today
So call me up, and let it go
Or don't pick up the telephone today

And I've been losing my once steady footing
Circles ran again
You left me spinning, heartbeat repeating

And wake up, get out of bed
Hand on my aching head
Living and living just to live
Take the stairs alone, ring on the telephone
Hope for someone who don't exist
I'm ready for, I'm ready for the change
I'm ready for, not ready for today
So call me up and let it go
Well don't pick up the telephone
So circle sun, now let me out
I've had enough solution found today
Hey, Hey, Hey yeah

Good morning (x3)

(Thanks to Ascia for these lyrics)