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