I work 'til my kitchen is spotless In hopes that my mind will be thoughtless I put everything in it's rightful place, it's true My apartment's very clean without you Got an extra key to my door now Your underwear's not on my floor now No more Hendrix or beer or cigarette butts, it's true My apartment's very clean without you There are children starving in Africa Genocide in Darfur But the thing that really makes me sad Is your toothbrush is not in my drawer Yes, it's true My apartment's very clean without you I push away the mess with my mop and broom No sound of sports from the other room I found 'The Last Boy Scout' and threw it away, it's true My apartment's very clean without you I can stay up all hours and write now No snoring keeping me up at night now No alarm to wake me at 6 AM, it's true But my new bed feels too big without you The economy's crumbling around us And the whole world's getting too hot But the thing that really makes me sad Is the pair of socks you forgot Yes, it's true My apartment's way too clean without you My couch is just a couch My room is just a room My home is just a house Without you