[Verse] We lift the weight that’s not our own A quiet hero never known The call lights blink we’re on the go It’s blood and sweat and letting them know Blood on gloves But hearts are clean We’re the calm in the in-between Setting up for the doc’s next move Room to room We’ve got the groove [Prechorus] We splint the breaks we stop the bleed We bring the hands when hands are in need [Chorus] We’re the heartbeat The hands on the wheel Keeping it moving The grind’s so real We lighten the load We answer the call The PCTs We’re here through it all [Verse 2] Scrubbing rooms till they shine like hope Guiding stretchers down this tightrope Cleaning the pain Mopping the fear Turning the screams to something clear We set the tray for the fight Tools laid out under sterile light We’re the shadow in the doc’s right hand The quiet rhythm of the ER band [Chorus] We’re the heartbeat The hands on the wheel Keeping it moving The grind’s so real We lighten the load We answer the call The PCTs We’re here through it all We answer the call We are the PCTs Here through it all
