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?