Composer: Tyler Mitchell Blakslee, Dan Jaquint, Jared Nisch, Mike Reed, Michael Teager
Lyrics
Forget your modern love
Forget your modern towers
There is a confession
A diamond confession that it's curtains for the working
Iron work and operators
Sing your hearts out to the city snake town shepherds
They're breaking spirits
Sway out into the traffic of the lonely automatics
Roll out the barrels
Sharpen your hammers
Alarm out the morning
There's no diamonds for your working
Roll out the barrels
Sharpen your hammers
Alarm out the morning
There's a confession
A punch-clock procession
That we work for our love
There's a confession
A diamond confession
That we work for our love
There's a confession
Work for your love