Do

Sleeves rolled up
Lovers speed by me in a van
Seems I’m the only one
In this town without a drink in my hand
June 19th
Like a headline on an underground train
I gave you my number
And then I thought I saw you throw it away
And you could say I’m being melodramatic
But what I’m trying to do here is magic
I try to act so tough
Do, what do you expect me to do?
The agony you put me through
What do you expect me to do without you?
Ooo
You call me up
It only took a couple of days
I tried to play it cool
I didn’t call you til the following day
Now, I know my situation is tragic
But what I’m trying to do here is magic
I screwed this up
Do, what do you expect me to do?
You gave me one chance, I want two
What do you expect me to do without you?
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
Sitting on a park bench on a Sunday afternoon
You’re probably feeling happy cause you, you found somebody new
While I’m standing on my rooftop in my hometown, all alone
Wondering why I took so long to just pick up the phone
Do, what do you expect me to do?
I know I don’t even know you
What do you expect me to do?
What do you expect me to do?
My friends say I’ve lost it, it’s true
What do you expect me to do without you?
Do without you?
Do without you?
Ooo