What am I to do with my afternoons

What am I to do with my evenings

Without you, without you

I've never gotten used to these endings

You must have thought it better for us both

You thought it would be fair to let me choke

What am I to do with my afternoons

What am I to have for dinner

I turn my head for you and extend my hand, oh

If only I could touch you, I would feel better

And this loneliness can be such a curse

I never thought you'd be the one to go first

What am I to do now that I wait for you

And you are the one who's off somewhere

Wait for me, wait for me

What if I can't find you when I get up there

This loneliness, it - it is such a curse

Who ever thought you'd be the one to go first

What am I to do..

What am I to do with my afternoons...