Comfortable

Outside you smoke, on that frosty southern coast
And the boys offer up their coats
You smile but you ain't cold, one
Vodka and coke, I clear my throat, crack a joke
And you laugh each time I spoke
Yeah you laugh at my shit jokes

And I won't lie
This put me on a kind of high
All you've done it flutter your eyes
But maybe this could go back to mine
And then I, lost you to the night
And my weekend plans all died
Im the archetype of that guy
I stumbled home in time, wanting to be

Comfortable on your skin to be
Comfortable, on your skin, if I'm
Comfortable on your skin I'll be
Comfortable in mine
Comfortable on your skin to be
Comfortable, on your skin, if I'm
Comfortable on your skin I'll be
Comfortable in mine
(Sax!)

The next Friday
I'm back with new aftershave
And I'm searching for you babe
Like a foglight in the rain, we
Lock eyes again, I ask hey
How the hell have you been?
You were wearing your best grin
But the truth hadn't quite sunk in

It's quarter to four
You said have we ever met before?
Shouldn't have been so floored
Thought you wanted me a lil bit more I just
Want to be the kind of guy you hiding, who
You spend the whole damn night finding
Whose name doesn't need reminding
Whose into me enough to want to be

Comfortable on your skin to be
Comfortable, on your skin, if I'm
Comfortable on your skin I'll be
Comfortable in mine
Comfortable on your skin to be
Comfortable, on your skin, if I'm
Comfortable on your skin I'll be
Comfortable in mine

I'm out of smokes I'm out of jokes
Your eyes say go away
Smile and say get home safe
You struct inside I stumble home
No one phoned
No one said they'd wait
Stupid game I don't want to play
But I'll be right back Friday

Comfortable in your skin, to be



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Mousley
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