"You need to...get rid of your virginity," I tell her, "Because it creeps me out, knowing the most attractive one out of the two of us, hasn't gotten rid of it yet."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He studies me, standing, "I'm so not having this conversation with you right now."
I pull him back down and sternly look at him, "Shut up and sit. You're not going anywhere. You're twenty, in love, and letting your girlfriend's eggs die. You're stressed out of your mind, and she needs some higher form of commitment from you."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
She makes a face, "Wait...so you actually did do it?"
"Don't change the subject," I sigh, "Listen, your almost twenty one. You can almost drink. Your body is ready for...a baby, and you have to know that a guy, wants what he wants. You need to get past the fact that you can't see eachother often, and enjoy the moments when you do. Like, enjoy it."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
She moans and buries her face in her hands, "This is the awkwardet conversation I've ever had with you. Plus, he's not ready for a baby, Jackie. He's more focused on school than me, and I understand that."
"See?" she nudges me, "You need to show him that family is more important than education. Show him that he needs to commit."
"He is," She inturupts, "He's fine in the relationships. School is his too priority. It's not a surprise, and I think he wants to wait until we're married, or atleast until we're out of college."
"That's in two years," I tell her, "You need to live before two years."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I study him, "What if, because you haven't done it, she thinks that you care more about your education than a possible family with her? What if she thinks that comes first in your mind?"
He studies me back before facing forward and dazing out, shaking his head, "No, she knows me better than that."
"You've been acting more like you care about Yale more than her," I say. "Sorry, but you have."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside