[Intro] [Verse 1] Many times I rise at dawn, just to find my app is gone, Crashes greet me with a yawn — all my data’s dead and drawn. I restart, but what’s the plot? Only logs until four o’clock, Add the rest, but what I got — counted wrong, it’s quite a shock. [Pre-Chorus] I was still asleep, you see, dreaming deep, so peacefully, But your log insists it’s “tonight,” when it should be “last night’s sleep.” [Chorus] Why’s it wrong to rest my head, seven hours in my bed? Why accuse me, call it cheat, when my dreams are calm and sweet? I can’t control my sleeping pose, or how the depth of dreaming goes — Feels so cruel, I must confess, this design just brings distress. [Verse 2] Hour and a half just disappears, though I slept through without fears, Users left with doubt and tears — no apology appears. You just say “it’s how we made,” never mind the trust betrayed, Feels like justice is delayed — tell me why my peace is weighed. [Bridge] If I stay asleep too long, is that somehow counted wrong? All I want’s a fair report, not this broken, cold retort. [Chorus] Why’s it wrong to rest my head, seven hours in my bed? Why accuse me, call it cheat, when my dreams are calm and sweet? I can’t control my sleeping pose, or how the depth of dreaming goes — Feels so cruel, I must confess, this design just brings distress. [Outro]
