Down on the ocean floor
That's where I'm heading for
Hold on to a sinking stone
Until the worst is known.
Nobody wants to think about it
Nobody wants to talk about it
Nobody Protects you
They make it go away
Pretending that it's all ok
Broken pieces on the ground
And everyones tip-toeing round
Nobody wants to think about it
Nobody wants to talk about it
No-one Protects you
Yeah
Are we losing something
We used to cry
We used to say why
For all I know
I might not get home
But I found out
If we open it up
We could work this out
Nobody wants to think about it
Nobody wants to talk about it
Now
What you suspected all along
Everything he told you was wrong
And you can see it if you want
But nobody wants to
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