1 A city of strangers, the streetlights, they change us. We all need a little bit more, the saints and the liars, the dealers and buyers. But somewhere there's a light, a sign that it's alright, I find it by your side. 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. 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, yeah. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning. Chaos inside us, it turns into silence. Cause we've got a little bit more, cause we've got a little bit more. 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. But somewhere there's a light, a sign that it's alright, I find it by your side. 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. 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, yeah. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning, yeah. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. 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. I'm 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, yeah. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning, yeah. Waking me up in the morning, you're waking me up in the morning, yeah.