Rest -

It was something I believed in

Ain’t no rest until the bank account’s peakin'

They say the city never sleeps in

But living busy isn’t giving you your worth

Slowing down is fighting back

The time you take is given back

Shifting gears is saving gas

Hiding in the quiet is a world of wisdom

Slowing down and see it

Rest is a secret

I start to believe in

This city’s built on blood and muscle (Yeah, yeah)

Skyscrapers held up by philosophy of hustling

But Saturday is my cathedral

A day to stop and rest is holding up the steeple

This might be news to all the people

Living busy isn’t giving you your worth

Slowing down is fighting back

Hiding in the quiet is a world of wisdom

Calming all the noise so you can finally listen

Rest is a secret

I start to believe in (Believe in)

Stopping the motion to process the moment

(Why don’t we stop just to process?)

Can I take a minute‚ maybe a breath to breathe?

Can I take a second?

I’m craving clarity

So lost in the thought of what one day I could be that

That I forgot to take some time to make a richer me

I searched around to find myself a mental cure

I took a break‚ that’s probably what I was looking for

What once was lost has finally got me reassured

Leaving room for greater paths

Letting go and kicking back

Reading books and taking baths

Slowing down is

Rest is a secret

I start to believe in (Believe in)

Stopping the motion to process the moment

(Stopping the motion)

Now we stopped‚ you’re used to it