Took a phone call from a friend,nTired curled up in bednWaiting for something to happennnSo he sits there all alonenWaiting for that golden sun in the Morning LightnnJust let go - Just let gonLast year's gone so leave it all behindnnSo he tells me his last year,nAnd what he'd like to changenI say to get down to the beach and to give us a callnHe hears nothing at allnnSo he sits there all alonenWaiting for that golden sun in the Morning LightnnJust let go - Just let gonLast year's gone so leave it all behindnnWhen fireworks punch the sky,nsand stuck on my feet so tirednTried moving them around - but it's midnight here of a new yearnAnd I'm feeling alrightnIn the morning lightnnJust let go - Just let gonLast year's gone so leave it all behind