comfortable

I used to wanna drive top down, too fast

Kissing him between the puffs of a cigarette

Shotgun in a little red Corvette

I'd shrivel up once a week on the pavement

He didn't call, feeling small, losing patience

Summertime suffering was my favorite

But this time I wanna be comfortable

He's sweet, calls me when he's coming home

I used to think it was overrated

But I think I'm changing, wanna be comfortable

He keeps his word, knows his worth, and he's honest

He holds the small of my back like a promise

I used to want when I knew I was wanted

And I can't keep believe I missed you the first time

But I was just a kid, I couldn't cosign

If you give me a minute, a little honesty

I want you totally, desperately, run away with me

But this time I wanna be comfortable

He's sweet, calls me when he's coming home

I used to think it was overrated

But I think I'm changing, wanna be comfortable

He knows my fears and he really listens

He drives his car at the speed limit

I used to think it was overrated

Okay fine I'll say it, wanna be comfortable

Wanna be comfortable, wanna be comfortable