HE STANDS IN THE DOORWAY
Keeps a notebook of things people said to her and dates them like evidence
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.92
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 3.5s
- length
- 3:17
- language
- En
lyrics
(the doorway) Sunday mornings now my brother takes a cup down there Stands in the doorway of the shed that he put up Does not go in, does not do anything, does not sit And I watch him from the kitchen and I do not say a word He stands in the doorway (the doorway) Every Sunday, the doorway With a cup, the doorway The doorway He stands in the doorway, doorway, he stands in the doorway He built the thing and now he does exactly what Dad did He stands in the doorway, doorway, he stands in the doorway And he has no idea and I am never telling him (key change up) Dad stood there for nine years wanting a shed he never built. My brother built it in two weekends and now he stands there wanting something else he has not found a name for yet. He stands in the doorway, doorway, he stands in the doorway He built the thing and now he does exactly what Dad did He stands in the doorway, doorway, he stands in the doorway And he has no idea and I am never telling him (the doorway...)