If I had to choose a place to cry
I'd choose the sea
The water is salty whether you like it or not
And tears can truly flow free

If you rather hear your own screams - stay up
If not, do it below
You can scream in the deep as hard as you like
Knowing no one will show

The crush of the waves or the silence beneath
Will put your lungs to the test
Your listeners will be the depth's creatures alone
At keeping secrets - they're the best

If ever you are to cry to the sea
Do it with pride and with lore
And if you're embarrassed or ashamed of your screams
Know that there were worse before