The six o'clock alarm goes off He goes outside and gets the morning paper Then grabs a legal pad so he can Makes a list of things to get to later He'll watch a little tv Fix some scrambled eggs and toast Then try to find his wallet In a pile of dirty clothes
[Chorus:] It's his day to day routine and it never changes It's always more or less the same old thing He always know exactly where to start Cause missing her's the most consistent part Of his day to day routine
He gets in to work on time Stares out of the window and remembers Makes a phone call, sends an email And looks down at the ring that's on his finger At quittin' time he hates it Cause it makes him feel alone There'll be nothing but her memory Waiting there when he gets home
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The world just seems so empty with her gone The only thing that he can focus on, is
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