Breakroom Relay

(hey, hey)

Catch the spark, we turn it on

We don't stop until the dawn (ooh-yeah)

A spare key

you never returned

Underneath the break-room vending glow

And the one

who left the jacket Rewrites the text until it is dull (tick

tock, tick tock)

Under the pressure we rise (rise up,

rise up)

Catch the spark, we turn it on

We don't stop until the dawn (keep grinding,

yeah)

Clock is running, grind all night

No more rewriting, do it right

We turn it on...

(just grind)