Muddle on Through

I’ve gotten used to the rain
Now I don’t need so much sunny sky
No need to whine or complain
Or ask why everything’s gone awry

Sometimes I try to find reason
In doing the things that I do
Typically I cannot find one
I simply don’t have a clue
So I just muddle on through

I find that I misplace years
They pass me by and don’t say a thing
And when the smoke finally clears
I have done nothing worth noticing

Sometimes I try to find reason
In doing the things that I do
Typically I cannot find one
I simply don’t have a clue
So I just muddle on through

Looking around I can see
So many things that are beautiful
I think that you might agree
Life in itself can be wonderful

So when I try to find reason
For doing the things that I do
I really don’t need to find one
I simply change point of view
And happily muddle on through