Lyrics
Into the woods, we’re sleep deprived
Off our real dreams, we’re sleep deprived
Mr. President, we’re sleep deprived
We kiss the dawn, we’re sleep deprived.
We don’t want to see you any time soon
We and you, we’re out of tune
The time has come to count us out
Now it’s all about the reptile crowd
No need for you, no need for you
We kiss the dawn as a morning fix.
Written by: Ana Miró, Bruno Cardoso