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