The Art Of Noticing

I never saw the way the light hit the floor
Until I wasn't looking for the lock on the door
I never heard the rhythm in the pouring rain
Because I was too busy measuring the pain
But the static is clearing, the dust has all settled down
And I'm finally hearing the heartbeat of this town

It's in the breath before the word
It's in the song I never heard

It's the art of noticing the world again
Finding where the shadows end
A million tiny miracles in every grain of sand
The life I finally understand
I'm opening my eyes
To a different kind of prize

I noticed how the silence doesn't have to be cold
And how the new can grow from the ruins of the old
I see the color in the grey, the beauty in the rust
A sense of belonging, a sense of new trust
The world didn't change, it was always this bright
I just had to learn how to live in the light

It's the art of noticing the world again
Finding where the shadows end
A million tiny miracles in every grain of sand
The life I finally understand
I'm opening my eyes
To a different kind of prize

It's all around you now
It's all around you now
Everything is all around you now
It's all around you now

It's the art of noticing the world again
Finding where the shadows end
A million tiny miracles in every grain of sand
The life I finally understand
I see it now
I see it now
I see it now
I see it now
I see it now
I see it now
I see it now