The factory smoke still paints the sky  Low planes heard in fading light  A ghost lives here but I don't know why  So cold a life frozen in time    We keep on digging  We keep on digging these holes  For ourselves  We keep on digging  We keep on digging these holes  For each other    The factory smoke brushes the sky  Four seasons living to die  I watch the sun move across the sky  But all the clocks are on one time  We've got to get out of this town!     Well nothing is working  And nobody cares  We've been killing ourselves  To get through these years  We're just going in circles  And won't stop anyway  Why should I want to live long?   I can't get through one day  So I look at you  And I can't seem to bear  If there ever was a god  Why'd he put you here?   To cut me out of the picture  The scene and the town  But when I leave this place  There'll be no one around for you