I don't want nobody
I don't need that shit
Nothing good ever came
From anytime I did
So what the fuck is going on here?
Tender-hearted love
I was always dreaming falsely
I must be waking up
Lovers come and lovers go
Ironically so called
Love wasn't in the room
Two grifters, that was all
Morning sun, a sweet surprise
It's finally looking up
The dream is over, done and dusted
Now I'm waking up
I don't have any voice
You don't have any choice
It's best we get out of the way
Nothing new, but everything
Every day is brave
Anything can happen now
Nothing's ever safe
So why don't you just take my hand
And take a chance on love?
The day is here and I won't blow it
I am waking up
And waking up next to you
Is all I really want
Waking Up was written by Mark Oliver Everett.
Waking Up was produced by Mark Oliver Everett.