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
Everyone’s tip-toeing round
Nobody wants to think about it
Nobody wants to talk about it
Nobody protects you
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 (more…)
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