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Ten to Four

Friday beers at the English Pub Ten of us around the table — that was love Disc golf in the evening, laughing hard Networks mapped and humming, nothing scarred Twenty years of wisdom in the room We didn't know those days would end so soon We were solid — we were ten Didn't think we'd count ourselves again Ten to four, ten to four Still standing at the door Ten to four, ten to four We were ten — still wanting more We were ten — solid, gold, and bold We were ten — one hell of a story to be told First one waved and said it was their time The network guys found new maps to climb Thirty-four years of instinct — packed and gone The daily leader left before the dawn Same load of work, just fewer hands to share The open desks had just a little more air We were solid — now we're four Didn't see them walking out the door Ten to four, ten to four Still standing at the door Ten to four, ten to four We were ten — still wanting more We were ten — solid, gold, and bold We were ten — one hell of a story to be told Someone ran a spreadsheet through the night Reorganized the feelings, called it right New department rising, old ones merged The coordinator earned it — no one heard We split, we merged, we covered every shift Seven in the morning to the evening drift Castle crumbling — we kept the servers live Four of us — determined to survive Still here — still here Still logging in — still here Still breathing — still clear Still holding — still here Ten to four, ten to four Four strong hands — still more Ten to four, ten to four We were ten — we'll always be ten at the core We were ten — solid, gold, and bold And four's a hell of a story — still to be told Still here (still here) Still here (still here) Still holding the line Still here — still here