R. E. A. L. (Rediscovering The Art Of Living)

Tired of listening to my music I decided to give it
Instead of "feeling like summer" I decided to live it
Kind of like living out loud or standing in a crowd of people
That keep moving
I hear them raindrops
I could feel the pain stop
People everywhere they felt it too
For once the words I penned made sense to my Dad
So I relayed them straight to you so we could live

Had eggs for breakfast
Type these metaphors
Mind moving faster than these fingers
Can't keep up any more
Crazy 'bout living out loud no whisper hear the music of life
And I keep moving
I heard them trees sing
I could feel everything
For the first time I didn't feel alone
Living these melodies like Daydreams
I felt just like I'd come home so I could live

Everywhere you look you can see it
You look at them people and see they try to be it
There's something about the way we make the good times move
Figuring out the Art of Living
You can tell by the smiles on all the people's faces
They feel it in their bodies in all the right places
I can explain it to you it's just a vibe you know
There's something about the Art of Living

Running, running, running no more
Giving, giving what life is asking for
I've seen myself transformed and now I'm trying to take it all back
Living, living is an
Easy as the sun when it shines through
Easy like a Sunday morning so I discovered the art of how to live

Tired of living this life engulfed in darkness
No more feeling the pressure of life became an artist
The hardest part is knowing when to breathe in and out and keep moving
I built dreams tall
Standing in the rainfall
People everywhere they came to get drenched
We made the blueprint different cuz you needed it to be
To approach and apply by your common sense
Had love on a rainbow and a box of sunshine
Picnicking on blissfulness
Had to make the time
Crazy about living out loud
Dance to the rhythm of freedom and I keep moving
I felt air's touch
I missed that so much
Like a butterfly touchdown and then it's gone
Living these metaphors hearing Ocean Lullabies
Waiting to be greeted by the Sunday morn' so I could live

Everywhere you look you can see it
You look at them people and see they try to be it
There's something about the way we make the good times move
Figuring out the Art of Living
You can tell by the smiles on all the people's faces
They feel it in their bodies in all the right places
I can explain it to you it's just a vibe you know
There's something about the Art of Living