We're a Mess Songtext
von Bob Evans

Now we′re in trouble - the war without a reason
Flags lay in tatters - the end of huntin' season
Outside the country is drying up and bleeding
I′m in my bedroom trying to fight the noise in my head

Cos I don't wanna watch all that I love die
I don't wanna burn through a hole in the sky

Hey kids, roll up for the new coming attraction
Killing each other will drive us to distraction
Fear casts a spell like an allergic reaction
I′m in my lounge room trying to make some sense of it all


Cos I don′t wanna watch all that I love die
I don't wanna burn through a hole in the sky
To feel a little more than just helplessness
Cos now we can agree on one thing

We′re a mess
It's an S.O.S

Cos I don′t wanna watch all that I love die
I don't wanna burn through a hole in the sky
Or wake up every day feeling this afraid
Of fessin′ up to every mistake that we made
I just wanna know what we're living for
At least enough to die with my foot in the door
To feel a little more than just emptyness
Cos now we can agree on one thing

We're a mess
It′s an S.O.S