This ain't as hard as I thought it would be
|
It's harder
|
It's just the sound of nobody but me
|
For starters
|
I didn't know, I didn't know it all
|
Didn't see the fine print written on the wall
|
|
What do I do now
|
I can do whatever I want to
|
What do I do now
|
With the other side of the bed
|
How do I spend those long Sunday afternoons
|
Now that the slate is clean
|
And the closet's all cleared out
|
What do I do now
|
Yeah
|
|
I got some friends who wanna fix me up
|
Do I let 'em
|
Pack up the pictures and throw them away
|
And forget 'em
|
Redecorate or take a trip somewhere
|
Change the color of these walls
|
Or the color of my hair
|
|
What do I do now
|
I can do whatever I want to
|
What do I do now
|
With the other side of the bed
|
How do I spend those long Sunday afternoons
|
Now that the slate is clean
|
And the closet's all cleared out
|
What do I do now, oh, oh, mm-mm
|
|
I'm a little anxious
|
A little relieved
|
I'm a little cynical
|
A little naive
|
It makes it kinda hard to figure
|
Makes it kinda hard to figure out
|
|
What do I do now
|
I can do whatever I want to
|
What do I do now
|
With the other side of my bed
|
And how do I spend most long Sunday afternoons
|
Now that the slate is clean
|
And the closet's all cleared out (cleared out)
|
What do I do now, yeah
|
What do I do now
|
Yeah, yeah
|
Oh, oh
|
Oh, oh
|
|
-----------------
|
What Do I Do Now?
|
Shedaisy |