The Night Shift Girl
A cinematic pop anthem about staying alert all night has more in common with hospital backup-power rules than it might seem.
The stories behind The Night Shift Girl
- The Standard Behind "The Night Shift Girl" — A cinematic pop anthem about staying alert all night has more in common with hospital backup-power rules than it might seem.
Lyrics
Florescent miles and a paper badge, the quiet holds its breath
A repair car rolls past empty rooms with a
warning light in red
Cold coffee by the monitor
My hands are steady, barely warm I read the numbers
one by one And faced the waiting storm
No one sees the little choices
No one hears the careful count
But a life can lead on patience
When the smallest light goes out
I am the night shift girl
Keeping the heart of the building alive
One green light, one measured breath
One more reason to open our eyes
When the whole world sleeps behind these doors I hold the line, the
line, I do the work I am the night shift
girl And I will not let the dark decide who we
are
Safety test and another test
Trace every wire and seal
The screen throws back a restless spread I stay
until it heals The hallway hums like distant rain
The clock forgets to move I call the fault,
I clear the fault I prove what I can prove
No applause for a quiet answer
No bright parade for getting through
Just the courage to be certain
When the cost is someone new
I am a night shift girl
Keeping the heart of the building alive
One green light, one measured breath
One more reason to open our eyes
When the whole world sleeps behind these doors I hold the line,
I do the work I am the night shift
Girl, and I will not let the dark decide who we are
And the warning turns to silence
And the final numbers settle clear
I put my palm against the casing
Like a promise no one else can hear
Calm is not the absence of fear
It is staying when fear appears
Patient, precise, still standing I carried this
through the years I am the nicest girl
Keeping the heart of the building alive
Now the green lights fill the room
And the morning is arriving outside
Let the first sun pour through the glass
Let every waiting door unlock I held the line,
I did the work I turned a fragile hour into a
stronger dawn
I am the night shift girl in the
dark Did not decide who we are
The cart rolls back, the coffee cools
The sunrise finds my face
The equipment clears,
the doors begin And hope goes
into place
