TEKSTESHQIP

Incubus
Nonviolence
Lyrics

Talking about each other
And the things they must settle
How it will work out
And move on

Expressing what you have
Sharing some part of me
Telling stories
Or keeping memories

Unsealing entrances
Opening a classic book
Or welcoming
Writing poetry

Producing it
Climbing trees
Holding its unique fruit
It is like a silence river

Breathing the tidy hair of a house pet
Or adding a luxury
Feeling the soft wind
And the taste of nonviolence