What the Hell (are you gonna do now?)

Now they're married and she's pregnant And they've got a flattened tire How much longer will you pretend That you don't want any of that? You read it in the books, it's on the TV It's written on the billboards, loud and clear But you don't want that And where has all the time gone? Have you missed it? What the hell are you gonna do now? I want weekend walks and pillow talk I want a lover's touch and another's heart I want morning routines and shopping carts I want to hold up the walls when they fall apart What lovers share they leave behind What lovers share they leave behind What lovers share they leave behind You turn thirty In your bedroom upstairs You put on a vinyl that's just for you And you start to dance all over the place Like it's the last dance you'll ever have You become a figure skater, tossed and turned Thrown up in the air Who's going to catch you when you land? Leafing through old photos Trying to work out What the hell are you gonna do now? I want weekend walks and pillow talk I want a lover's touch and another's heart I want morning routines and shopping carts I want to hold up the walls when they fall apart What lovers share they leave behind What lovers share they leave behind What lovers share they leave behind (You could be having fun again) (Another chance you got to make a difference) What lovers share they leave behind