When I'm most comfortable...

I just remembered, that time at the market Snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart And rode down, Isle 5 You looked behind you to smile back at me Crashed into a rack full of magazines They asked us, if we could leave
Can't remember, what went wrong last September Though I'm sure you'd remind me, if you had to
Our love was, comfortable and So broken in
I sleep with this new girl I'm still getting used to My friends all approve, say "She's gonna be good for you" They throw me, high fives She says the Bible is all that she reads And prefers that I not use profanity Your mouth was, so dirty
Life of the party and she swears that she's artsy But you could distinguish miles from Coltrane
Our love was, comfortable and So broken in She's perfect, so flawless Or so they say, say
She thinks I can't see the smile that she's faking And poses for pictures that aren't being taken I loved you gray sweat pants, no makeup, so perfect
Our love was, comfortable and So broken in She's perfect, so flawless I'm not impressed, I want you back