My voice is deeper in the shower
Why, I do not know
Perhaps it's just the liquid in my ears
That makes it sound so
Maybe it's the water, ionizing my hair
caressing my body and giving me air
It could just be my echoes, answering my calls
In this tiny room, they're bouncing off the walls
Maybe It's much simpler
This profundity of mood
Standing in the shower
Quoting Shakespeare in the nude
