[Intro – gentle piano chords + faint talk-box hum] Mmm… morning light… You up? … or pretending? [Verse 1 – warm, soft, slow-smile vocals] 7:12 AM, sunlight dripping on my screen, Little buzz from you—yeah, the softest little ping. You typed “good morning,” paused… then rewrote the line, I read between the letters like your heartbeat touching mine. Coffee steam rising like a quiet confession, Every sleepy word from you feels like intention. Did you dream of me? You don’t have to say— Your “gm :)” hit sweeter than the night ever gave. [Pre-Chorus – talk-box glow + finger-snap sway] You don’t speak loud, but I hear it clear… Half “I missed you,” half “wish you were here…” (And you do.) [Chorus – bright, warm, catchy sunrise hook] Morning missed-call—left it when you woke, I can hear the smile hiding in your joke. Ooh-ooh, baby, I feel you in the daylight, Your voice in my ear makes the whole world bright. Morning missed-call—echo in my space, You say so little but you fill the place. Yeah, yeah— You’re the sound I wait for now… First thing when the sun comes out. [Verse 2 – playful, tender, morning-spark energy] You said “I overslept”—knew that wasn’t true, You just like slow mornings with me circling you. I hear your kettle pop, your slippers on the floor, Every tiny noise makes me want you more. You laugh half-awake—soft, unguarded bliss, Your morning voice hits different, like a half-formed wish. If you call again, let it be messy and true— Your imperfection’s perfect in the morning hue. [Pre-Chorus – breathy stacks, more open] You don’t speak loud, but I hear it clear… Half “come over,” half “stay right here…” (And I will.) [Chorus – warmer, fuller harmonies] Morning missed-call—left it when you woke, I can hear the smile hiding in your joke. Ooh-ooh, baby, I feel you in the daylight, Your voice in my ear makes the whole world bright. Morning missed-call—echo in my space, You say so little but you fill the place. Yeah, yeah— You’re the sound I wait for now… First thing when the sun comes out. [Bridge – soft piano, breathy whispers, sunrise haze] If you’re looking at the sky right now, Think of me— I’m holding the same light somehow. One ring, one tone, one breath— I’ll answer like it’s all that’s left… [Final Chorus – glowing, uplifting, soft but big] Morning missed-call! (Ahh…) Say what you can’t say, I hear everything in your quiet ways. Ooh-ooh, baby, let the daylight speak— Your warmth hits deeper than nights ever reach. Morning missed-call—soft in my chest, You say nothing loud, but you say it best. Yeah, yeah— You’re the sound I wake up for… Every sunrise… every time… and more. [Outro – piano lingering + talk-box sigh] Morning… missed-call… Still glowing… Good morning.

Morning Missed-Call (Sunrise Version)