Born in the summer With this terrible fire inside Can't seem to get settled So anymore, I don't try Now I'm comfortable in my own skin Whatever that looks like to you I'm the places that I've been Every face and story a tattoo Came up at harvest Full of wanderlust within Hitched a ride in a truck bed With a guitar, a couple bucks, and greater expectations Now I'm comfortable in my own skin Whomever that may disappoint I'm better off out there than in Not fearing the things left to unknowing If you let love leave, it will come back Maybe not in the same way as it left If you let love leave, it will come back Maybe not in the same way Wait out the winter Every fork in the road buried deep Coals smoldering in woodsmoke Trailing a voice just out of reach Stirring in soft light Of springtime's hide and seek Full of wonder and laughter In each new day's awakening Now I'm comfortable in my own skin I'm comfortable in my own skin I'm comfortable in my own skin