Forklift Anthem

The shifts are done,

the floor is still

Forklift parked on the concrete chill

Yeah, we're cutting loose under yellow beams

Just dancing wide where nobody sees (oh-oh-oh)

We're pushing back the quiet night

We kick the gear to start the flight

Break the line and let it spin

This is where the lights begin!

Heavy hearts but moving light

We own the floor tonight!

Dusty air in the practice room

We spin our chords inside the gloom

Sweat on the frets,

a warm machine

Living a secret, unmapped scene

Break the line and let it spin

This is where the lights begin!

Heavy hearts but moving light

We own the floor tonight! (yeah-yeah)