Текст: SheDaisy. Fortuneteller's Melody. What Do I Do Now?.

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
(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
(Cleared out)
What do I do now? Oh

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