[Intro] [Warm piano. Acoustic guitar. Rolling bass. Soft live drums.] [Verse 1] The headlines learned to shout again, while quiet hearts still whisper low. Some build walls with borrowed thunder, others plant what they won't grow. I still wave at passing strangers. I still stop to watch the rain. Maybe hope is stubborn enough to bloom through little things again. [Pre-Lift] I don't need a perfect tomorrow. Just one honest morning light. [Hook] Wake me when the world smiles again. When kindness beats the noise again. When hands reach first instead of blame. Wake me... I'll know your name. Oh-oh-oh... The sun still knows the way. Oh-oh-oh... We'll find another day. [Verse 2] There's a child still chasing pigeons, there's an old man feeding birds. Funny how the smallest moments speak the biggest, truest words. Maybe mountains keep their secrets. Maybe rivers never choose. Maybe we remember living when we finally stop the race. [Lift] If tomorrow knocks softly, I'll leave the door unlocked. [Hook – Bigger] Wake me when the world smiles again. When kindness beats the noise again. When hands reach first instead of blame. Wake me... I'll know your name. Oh-oh-oh... The sun still knows the way. Oh-oh-oh... We'll find another day. [Bridge] No need to shout. No need to run. The sky still keeps enough blue for everyone. [Final Hook] Wake me when the world smiles again. When laughter fills the streets again. When we remember who we've been. Wake me... The world's still learning how to grin. Oh-oh-oh... We'll meet the morning there. [Band keeps rolling for a warm instrumental ending with piano, strings and soft choir.]
