Were you really that drunk last night?
Did you need it to feel comfortable in your own shoes?
They're all beat up and bruised
You still wear 'em every single day
And take 'em off when we pass out
And I do too
Not like it's something new
But you take what you're given
Like my shirt
Then forget it was mine
I kinda want it back
I kinda hate that I
Relate to your feelings
And I wish that I could speak from my mind
You wouldn't want it though
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable
Why'd you leave me with the curtains drawn?
Woke up alone and made your bed like it was for two
Cause it's all I knew
If you've been letting it cross your mind
Then I have too
You take and take and
Take what you're given
Like my sweater
Then forget it was mine
I kinda want it back
I f*cking hate that I
Relate to your excuses
And I wish that you could read from my mind
You wouldn't want it though
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable
I get too comfortable