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
And 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 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
And 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