Chris Cohen - Caller No. 99 lyrics

Woke up a year too late, just to sit around and way The clock on the radio, is swirling down Station above the tuning down It's the signal that never comes, that never comes The announcer by the phone, there's waiting on and on For caller number 99 I'm wondering what is mine, nature What is like my nature? And I dream at night Never was the right time to answer It's in the smile, trick a color blind To change up, what it is my nature I'm wondering what is mine, nature What is like my nature?