NIGHTSHIFTERS
I saw the men that work the machines
That live under bridges that lead to your dreams
I saw the light that spills from the lamps
That light up the roadways at the end of the ramps

I saw the men with coveralls and tools
That toil away hours while rain fills the pools
I saw the dark that shadows their eyes
That see all the things that crawl, walk and fly

I have seen the dream machines
I have seen the dream machines
I have seen the dream machines
Machines that make your dreams
Machines to make your dreams

I saw the men with goggles and flares
That cut up the memories that say that you cared
I saw the dawn with its pearly light
But under the bridges there was no one in sight

I have seen the dream machines
I have seen the dream machines
I have seen the dream machines
Machines that make your dreams
Machines to make your dreams

I have seen the dream machines
I have seen the dream machines
I have seen the dream machines
Machines that make your dreams
Machines to make your dreams

Words by Peter Greatorex. Copyright (c) The Dark Brothers 2008.