Wake up Julien
You'll make it soon and it might take another day
But you'll be wiser in the shade of every morning
A way to pull me in
Is all I'm calling for just please pick up the phone
There's a ring in every tree that leaves me hollow
Sun shine to this quarry I'm in over my head
When it's empty and years wasted I just want to go to bed
Fortune chews the line and sets the bate adrift in time
And ever waiting is the mind that sits alone
But hope rests gently on my shoulder when you answer the phone
And I can say in truth, in vane, with parts insane: hello
Wake up Julien
You'll make it through oh please be gentle with yourself
Take good care of every cell and I'll be calling
Julien Gamache - Wake Up Call Lyrics
Julien Gamache - Wake Up Call Lyrics
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Wake up Julien
You'll make it soon and it might take another day
But you'll be wiser in the shade of every morning
A way to pull me in
Is all I'm calling for just please pick up the phone
There's a ring in every tree that leaves me hollow
Sun shine to this quarry I'm in over my head
When it's empty and years wasted I just want to go to bed
Fortune chews the line and sets the bate adrift in time
And ever waiting is the mind that sits alone
But hope rests gently on my shoulder when you answer the phone
And I can say in truth, in vane, with parts insane: hello
Wake up Julien
You'll make it through oh please be gentle with yourself
Take good care of every cell and I'll be calling
You'll make it soon and it might take another day
But you'll be wiser in the shade of every morning
A way to pull me in
Is all I'm calling for just please pick up the phone
There's a ring in every tree that leaves me hollow
Sun shine to this quarry I'm in over my head
When it's empty and years wasted I just want to go to bed
Fortune chews the line and sets the bate adrift in time
And ever waiting is the mind that sits alone
But hope rests gently on my shoulder when you answer the phone
And I can say in truth, in vane, with parts insane: hello
Wake up Julien
You'll make it through oh please be gentle with yourself
Take good care of every cell and I'll be calling
Writer: TIMOTHY GAMACHE
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