We're thinking our lives
Are moving on
We're building tomorrow and beyond
We'll find out our house was built upon
A flood plain unknown to everyone
56 more
years to go
years to go
56 more
years to go
years to go
we gather some things
made out of wood,
plastics, and raw materials
you'll find out you're barely scraping by
and falling behind
56 more
years to go
years to go
56 more
years to go
years to go
what happens if I beg for more?