

(tick, tick, tick, go) Fluorescent glow on the linoleum floor
Rewriting pages till they don't mean a thing anymore
One AM, the coffee's gone cold
Turning the lead into fool's gold
Drafting, erasing, we work to the bone
Just another cog in the zone
(yeah,
work,
work) We write it down till the meaning is gone
Keep the rhythm tight,
we carry it on (hah) No sleep tonight in the
1AM light We polish the dull till it's shining so bright
Break room walls keeping out the night sky
Checking the clock as the minutes slip by
Edit the draft till it loses the spark Making our mark in
the dark
We write it down till the meaning is gone
Keep the rhythm tight,
we carry it on (hah) No sleep tonight in the
1AM light We polish the dull till it's shining so bright
Write it down.
Keep it tight.
(tick, tick, tick)