Dock Door Astrology

[Verse 1] Dock doors hum when the wind cuts through Fluorescent buzz in a tired blue Door Seven shakes like it knows your name And nobody here ever says it’s the same Old man Reece with a safety vest grin Marks up the board where the rumors begin He says “Don’t trust Door Three when it stalls” Last guy did… now he don’t call at all [Pre-Chorus] And we don’t write it down But we all feel it now [Chorus] It’s dock door astrology Reading signs in the steel and code Trailers line up like prophecy In a midnight loading zone If Door Twelve opens slow, somebody’s fate gets weighed We don’t question the pattern, we just clock in and fade [Verse 2] Radio crackles with half-heard signs Shift lead talks in broken lines Says “keep it moving, don’t overthink” But the lights go dim when the systems blink A pallet leans like it’s trying to fall Like it’s choosing who gets hurt at all And everybody laughs just a little too loud When Door Nine opens into a silent crowd [Pre-Chorus] We don’t write it down But we all feel it now [Chorus] It’s dock door astrology Reading signs in the steel and code Trailers line up like prophecy In a midnight loading zone If Door Seven starts humming low, you don’t ask why You just pick another bay and let it slide [Outro] Door Seven’s humming again… and nobody says what it means