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
(chorus)
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 color of my hair
(chorus)
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
(Bridge)
I'm a little anxious, A little relieved
I'm a little cynical, a little naive
It makes it kindof hard to figure
Makes it kindof hard to figure out
(repeat chorus)
What do I do now- yeah, yeah
Oh, oh- oh, oh