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Cloakwork Morning

LYRICS The neon light is flickering above the breakroom sink I'm pouring out a second cup before I even think The spreadsheet lines are blurring in a grid of dusty grey Just another Tuesday morning in the middle of the fray I adjust my collar tight and then I straighten out my chair There is a certain kind of magic in the static of the air We're building up the future with every single line Turning heavy metal gears into something truly fine Oh, we're moving with the rhythm of the city and the light Turning every single spark into a fire burning bright From the nine until the five we are the heartbeat of the street Making every moment count until the mission is complete Yeah, we're climbing up the ladder, reaching for the higher blue There is nothing in this world that a steady hand can't do I hear the printers humming like a choir in the hall A thousand different voices making one collective call My inbox is a mountain but I'm ready for the climb I'm trading in my patience for a better piece of time I see my team is grinding and they're focused on the goal Putting every ounce of passion and a piece of every soul Into the blueprints and the data and the dreams we haven't met It’s the hardest working season that I haven't finished yet Oh, we're moving with the rhythm of the city and the light Turning every single spark into a fire burning bright From the nine until the five we are the heartbeat of the street Making every moment count until the mission is complete Yeah, we're climbing up the ladder, reaching for the higher blue There is nothing in this world that a steady hand can't do When the sun begins to dip below the skyline made of glass I look back at the shadows and I watch the hours pass It isn't just a paycheck or a signature in ink It's the bridge across the water when you're standing on the brink We are more than just the numbers, we are more than just the name We're the fuel inside the engine and the keepers of the flame Oh, we're moving with the rhythm of the city and the light Turning every single spark into a fire burning bright From the nine until the five we are the heartbeat of the street Making every moment count until the mission is complete Yeah, we're climbing up the ladder, reaching for the higher blue There is nothing in this world that a steady hand can't do Clocking out but moving on Until the break of early dawn Steady hands and hearts of gold Stories that are yet untold Yeah, we're getting it done Under the morning sun