So you know you've grown
And you can tell
That you're ready for someone
Your face lights up and glows
Shining through
Your cheap blush and two-dollar shame
I'm a lover
A disease
I'm a pleaser
And on my knees
I am two-faced
I am wrong
I'm a servant
For times to come
Too, doo, too, doo
You start to doubt the things
You know and love
Not so ready anymore
Go grab tight and please say no
You cant really go