My mom keeps telling me she wants a baby And I’m pretty sure she means mine I’m kinda terrified of being on the other side Learning how to redefine a sleepless night
My friends are moving fast Some are on their second lap Does that mean I’m falling behind There are boxes that I haven’t checked Plans I haven’t finished yet I’m afraid I might regret Giving up my free time
Ooh, what does it mean to be ready Ooh, when has life ever been steady Guess I’ll know when I know And I won’t when I don’t It’ll just be some quiet beginning Someday when I’m least expecting
Maybe it’s grand design that makes me feel out of line By being upfront with my fear Of trading in another round for minivans and money down I don’t know how to make it sound exciting
Ooh, what does it mean to be ready Ooh, when has life ever been steady Guess I’ll know when I know And I won’t when I don’t It’ll just be some quiet beginning Someday when I’m least expecting