Spin the Clock

(mhh-mmhh) There's a ghost in the break-room light

Counting exits in the middle of the night

With the app map spinning,

we are staying alive Only trying to survive

Oh-oh,

we go on

(we go on)

No-oh, till the dawn (till the dawn)

Your coffee's cold but the green light's on

I watch you scrolling through the break-room dawn

The vending machine hums a quiet tune

Just two lost workers in an empty room

And the map on your screen keeps spinning around

Searching for a signal that cannot be found

There's a ghost in the break-room light

Counting exits in the middle of the night With the app map

spinning, we are staying alive Only trying to survive Oh-oh,

we go on (we go on) No-oh,

till the dawn (till the dawn)

We clock in,

we drift out

Walking through a digital cloud

(who we are, what we do) Just waiting for the night to

pull us through

Counting

the exits (one, two,

three) Still online,

still online