Verse 1
Henriet with whistle, every morning nightmare,
blowing like a siren, no one else would dare.
Erasmus, camp life, chaos in the hall,
Maty, Ela, Šimon, Klemen, Lina – all!
Chorus
I’m so fucking tired,
every morning whistle, can’t escape, can’t hide,
I’m so fucking tired,
sleep is all I’m chasing, but she kills my vibe.
Verse 2
Late nights, laughing, stories getting louder,
parties in the hallway, nothing else is prouder.
Coffee’s running empty, energy’s a crime,
waking up at sunrise feels like doing time.
Chorus
I’m so fucking tired,
every morning whistle, can’t escape, can’t hide,
I’m so fucking tired,
sleep is all I’m chasing, but she kills my vibe.