If no one sees you cry,
You can say it was raining outside;
Let the forgiving sky take the blame
For what your chest couldn’t reveal.
You can stand by the translucent window,
Watching the glass blur your reflection;
Each drop carries your secret
And agrees to conceal it.
And when the storm finally passes,
There's nothing left to explain;
You step out dry and unchanged...
While the rain remembers everything.