The Comfort Life

There may come a day
When all your favorite things
Just seem to disappear

And you may start to think
That you're kind of not welcome here

Someday the sun will explode
Catastrophic change for sure
And I won't be singing
I won't be singing about it

And you know it's going to be another crazy summer
I just hope I get to see that river once again
Wild fires and riots and
Predictions of apocalypse

And whether you like it or not
I'll be singing about it

Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm

Well I'm taking it easy now
I like the comfort life
I ain't no fashion victim
I just like the comfort life

Socks and sandals
Elasticated corduroys
Well that's how all the cool kids roll now anyway
Yeah that's how all the cool kids roll now anyway

Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm



Credits
Writer(s): Alistair James Jenkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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