Same apartment, the same list of chores Looks exactly as it did before Nothing's changed, still seems like home Except that I'm alone Seven boxes on the Bran Flakes shelf Rounding up, multiply by twelve There's enough for eighty-four bowls I turn to tell you, but I catch myself Look around; there's no one else here What'll I do now? I'll do what I know how Like always, but there's something new Oooo What do I do now? As long as time allows I'll just do what I always do But without you Seven-thirty, open up my eyes Watch the laundry as it multiplies I'm sticking to the same routine Cook sleep work and clean Jog my memory for anything I've missed Cross another off my list What'll I do now? I'll do what I know how Twice as many things to do Oooo So what do I do now? As long as time allows I'll just do what I always do But without you I try to keep things simple, keep things organized I bet if you were here now you'd hardly be surprised I take the trash out and I think about you I'm trying my best but sometimes I wonder what I'll do What'll I do now? I'll do it all somehow It's not like me to muddle through Oooo Do the dishes and I sweep the floor Everything is as it was before