1 A city of strangers, the streetlights, they change us. We all need a little bit more, we all need a little bit more. 2 The saints and the liars, the dealers and buyers, we all need a little bit more, we all need a little bit more. 3 But somewhere there's a light, a sign that it's alright, I find it by your side. 4 People get lost in repetition, working and watching television. Hard to wake up in the morning, it's hard to wake up in the morning. 5 But watching you dancing in the kitchen, I could call you my new religion. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning. 6 Chaos inside us, it turns into silence, cause we've got a little bit more, cause we've got a little bit more. 7 The cracks in your ceiling, as deep as the feeling, that we've got a little bit more, that we've got a little bit more. 8 But somewhere there's a light, a sign that it's alright, I find it by your side. 7 People get lost in repetition, working and watching television. Hard to wake up in the morning, it's hard to wake up in the morning. 8 But watching you dancing in the kitchen, I could call you my new religion. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning. 8 But somewhere there's a light, a sign that it's alright, I find it by your side. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning. 7 People get lost in repetition, working and watching television. Hard to wake up in the morning, it's hard to wake up in the morning. 8 But somewhere there's a light, a sign that it's alright, I find it by your side. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning. 8 Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning.