Men I Trust Quiet ft. Odile

SoundCloud: Facebook: 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 And then I breathe Intone And I rest Alone, I breathe Intone And I rest Fingers clap. Snap Was it my turn, Add my tepid talk To the rowdy flock I care only to loose Myself in reserve If waves around clash I leave in mild thoughts And then I breathe Intone And I rest Alone, I breathe Intone And I rest