Rolling

There is never any guarantee,
That anything will last.
I have to remind myself because,
Nothing yet's changed from the past.

And if I lose it all there will certainly be things,
That I won't miss,
But damn, if the universe stops surprising me,
It better replace it with some tenderness,

The kind that makes you feel that you're taken care of,
Because right now I'm relying on the faith,
That what I need will come to me,
And, so far, that's always been the case.

And it's alright,
I guess if everything changes,
I'll still be the guy that takes it as it comes,
You know, you how is you came is.