The Comfort Zone I used to have a comfort zone where I knew I couldn't fail, The same four walls of busy work were really more like a jail I longed so much to do the things I'd never done before, But I stayed inside my comfort zone and paced the same old floor I said it didn't matter that I wasn't doing much, I said I didn't care for things like commission checks and such I claimed to be so busy with the things inside my zone, But deep inside I longed for something special of my own