Quiet

[Verse 1] Easy and composed Retired in some place Containing its mood From urging its pace Shoulders and neck Are much more at rest When numbers are small And grasp you, I shall [Chorus] And then I breathe intone And I rest Alone, I breathe intone And I rest And then I breathe intone And I rest Alone, I breathe intone And I rest [Verse 2] Fingers clap, snap! Was it my turn Add my tepid talk To the rowdy flock? I care only to lose Myself in reserve If waves around clash I leave in mild thoughts [Chorus] And then I breathe intone And I rest Alone, I breathe intone And I rest And then I breathe intone And I rest Alone, I breathe intone And I rest