We're thinking our lives are moving on   We're building tomorrow and beyond   We'll find out our house was built upon   A floodplain unknown to everyone      Fifty-six more years to go   Fifty-six more years to go      You gather some things made out of wood   Plastics and raw materials   You'll find out you're barely scraping by   And falling behind      Fifty-six more years to go   Fifty-six more years to go   What happens if I beg for more?      We're thinking our lives are moving on   We're building tomorrow and beyond   We'll find out our house was built upon   A floodplain unknown...      You'll find out you're barely scraping by   And falling behind