Machines and robots that are perfectly aligned
The floor is flooded with cold artificial light
This is a factory and you are trapped inside
There is no entrance and there's no escape in sight

All this machinery's the scenery you find
And now it's easier to leave it all behind

You wanted nothing but you found you had it all
But still it seemed that you were missing something small
This is your life, spread out upon this factory floor
You're at the climax of your search for something more

But this machinery's the scenery you find
And now it's easier to leave it all behind
You can let go what is now only in your mind
You stand alone upon your own production line

All this machinery's the scenery you find
And now it's easier to leave it all behind
You can let go what is now only in your mind
You stand alone upon your own production line
And this machinery's the scenery you choose
And now you realise that there's nothing left to lose
Because this factory is everything you do
Because this whole production line belongs to you