Loading Bay Blues

Cold wind under the wiper blade Another yellow slip they made

Oh, we're living like ghosts on the night shift screen

Chasing the green on a glowing machine

But I still feel you near Through the static and fear (ooh-ooh)

Hey! We keep moving!

Hey! Keep it moving! (hah)

Loading bay air is freezing cold

Thirty minutes till the story's told

My coworker's name is on the three-dot screen Typing a draft that

I've never seen

Almost sending what she wants to say Then she logs off and

it fades away

And the loading wheel just spins and spins That's where the haunting

of the night begins (ahhh)

Oh, we're living like ghosts on the night shift screen

Chasing the green on a glowing machine But I still feel you

near Through the static and fear (ooh-ooh)

Hey!

We keep moving!

Hey!

Keep it moving! (hah) Three dots blinking in the dark

No more space for us to park Just an empty application line

Waiting on your sign...

Cold wind on the wiper blade

(yeaaah) Just another ghost we made