It's Safe To Cry In the Shower

I can show my pain I can shed my tears Watch it go down the drain While exploiting my fears My eyes so red My throat so tight Wishing I was dead The urge I fight I emerge from my tomb Into a dim cold room The hot steam chased away The depression of the day No one will ever know What exactly I face While standing under the flow Of God's given grace I can fight the tide I'll fail when I fly And I still have to ride But I can still cry *Written on May 5, 2012*