

Three monitors glow in the quiet room
It's two in the morning,
a sudden bloom
A stranger outside looking for the way
I hand them a spark and they turn away (hummmm)
He kept the paper receipt from the store He doesn't even live
here anymore Borrowed lighter still sits on the desk Building the pressure,
the ultimate test
Work till the morning,
we chase the design (yeah) Three screens are burning,
we follow the line Keep the receipt and just burn through the
night
Borrowed spark makes the future look bright
Fingers are tapping on keys and the wood Keeping the rhythm like
everyone should No map in hand,
just a spark in the dark Leaving our footprint,
we're making our mark
Three screens glowing (glow...) Keep the receipt