Lyrics Freedy Johnston

Freedy Johnston

If It's True

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 the 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?