Born in the summer

With this terrible fire inside

Can't seem to get settled

So anymore, I don't try

Now I'm comfortable in my own skin

Whatever that looks like to you

I'm the places that I've been

Every face and story a tattoo

Came up at harvest

Full of wanderlust within

Hitched a ride in a truck bed

With a guitar, a couple bucks, and greater expectations

Now I'm comfortable in my own skin

Whomever that may disappoint

I'm better off out there than in

Not fearing the things left to unknowing

If you let love leave, it will come back

Maybe not in the same way as it left

If you let love leave, it will come back

Maybe not in the same way

Wait out the winter

Every fork in the road buried deep

Coals smoldering in woodsmoke

Trailing a voice just out of reach

Stirring in soft light

Of springtime's hide and seek

Full of wonder and laughter

In each new day's awakening

Now I'm comfortable in my own skin

I'm comfortable in my own skin

I'm comfortable in my own skin