3am, staff cuts have socked up the old bridge, directives have busted, no callbacks, complaints, everywhere is calm. Hong Kong is present, Taipei wakes up, talk of circadian rhythm, I see today in the newsprint, I pray my night is coloured, I had a great day sleeper, day sleeper, day sleeper. The bull and the bear are marking their territories, they're leading the blind with their international glories. I'm the screen, the blinding light, I'm the screen, I work at night, I see today in the newsprint, I pray my night is coloured, I had a great dawn, wake me with sunrise, day sleeper. I cried the other night, I can't even say why, fluorescent black caffeine lights, it's furious balancing. I'm the screen, the blinding light, I'm the screen, I work at night, I see today in the newsprint, I pray my night is coloured, I had a great dawn, wake me with sunrise. The ocean machine is sent tonight, I'll squeeze into heaven and valentine, my bed is pulling me, gravity, day sleeper, day sleeper. Day sleeper, day sleeper, day sleeper.