Blue Receipt Heat

(dale...) Fluorescent glow

on the office screen

She's staring at the exit,

acting mean

Corner store receipt, ink fading blue

Watching that door

like it owes her too

Alleyway is heavy with the midnight steam

Waiting on a payoff,

living in a dream

Two AM is locking and the pressure starts to rise

I can see the fire

burning in your eyes

Fuego en la calle,

let it drop! (baila!) We don't ever stop!

(baila!) Underneath the heat we make it hot!

(dale, dale!) Give me everything you got!

Blue receipt sticking out her pocket tight

She stepped into the alley,

ready for the fight

No more overtime, no more staying clean

Just the heavy rhythm of the street machine

Watch the door now...

(dale...) Blue receipt on the concrete

Heat stays overnight...