The gentle summer breeze Becomes the chilling wind of fall And nothing seems to last as long As the wait for winter's thaw Time is a mortal's master Just a word to the wise Dont't get too comfortable It'll cut you down a size
If nothing seems to go your way No matter what you choose You might think you shouldn't press your luck But what have you got to lose? If you're sleeping on the street Or sitting high on a throne Don't get too comfortable You might not be there long
The truth is hard to see, my friend From where you choose to view But just because you don't want it to be Doesn't mean it isn't true From joy and happiness To heartbreak and pain Don't get too comfortable Nothing stays the same
