Virgin


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


Writer/s: Rieg