We turned on life Now it's made us decide You look so tired All night praying for advice If it's true Make him come down from heaven Let him decide for you If it's true You're gonna be a mother I don't know what to do I can't hold you You've got thorns in your voice Our hopeless plans Tangled up in a choice If it's true We couldn't stay together I'm broke and so are you If it's true If we can't take each other Now someone else has to In a landlocked town With a backwards name Selling paintings of the sea My horizons sit in the parking lot all day If I won't believe my own advice I could never fool a child And they don't forgive you Once they see you've tried Our own lives Had their way at the time You look so down You can't agree or deny it If it's true I think I know your father He'll want me to say I do If it's true You're gonna be a mother I don't know what to do When is loneliness not loneliness?