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[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
He keeps his word, knows his worth, and he's honest
He holds the small of my back like a promise
I usеd to want when I knew I was wanted
And I can't keep bеlieve 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

[Chorus]
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

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