There was a house in a field on the side of a cliff
And the waves crashing below were just said to be a myth
So they ignore the warnings from the ships in the docks
Now the house on the cliff is the wreckage on the rocks

There was a house in a field on the side of a cliff
And the waves crashing below were just said to be a myth
So they ignore the warnings from the ships in the docks
Now the house on the cliff is the wreckage on the rocks

Nothing can fix the building's flawed foundation
The scaffolding and ?stealks? were the laws and legislation
This house was doomed, but they didn't care
They'd invested in the system that was beyond repair

When I was little
I dressed up as an astronaut, and explored outer-space
I dressed up as a superhero, and ran about the place
I dressed up as a fireman, and rescued those in need
I dressed up as a doctor, and cured every disease

It was crystal clear to me back then that the only problems that I could
face
would be the same problems that affect us all
But of course this sense [bad word] existence was sucked out of me in an
instance
as if from birth I could walk but I was forced to crawl

So this an exciting time, to be alive
Our generation's gotta fight, to survive
It's in your hands now, there's no time
Our future, Our future

It's your future
And its gonna change
everything 
System meltdown

Stand up. How we gonna get through this alive?
Its not too late, Its not too late
How we gonna get out this alive?
Countries are just lines, drawn in the sand

Inside the sick foundation
We've had the realisation
Inside the sick foundation
We've had the revelation

 [bad word] all borders and [bad word] all boundaries
 [bad word] all flags and [bad word] nationalities.

You've gotta give us a chance before we reach the system meltdown
Countries are just lines, drawn in the sand with a stick

We begin to learn to smile again
Start to walk that extra mile again
Cos I know that we are one
Fear begins to vanish when we realise 
That countries are just lines,
Drawn in the sand with a stick.