"This Is What I Have of You..."
๐ต 595 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:45 duration
๐ ID: 13063391
๐ Lyrics
Caption: Caption: Caption, caption.
Caption: I'm the Only One Here.
This is what I have of you.
You, ordering me to sweep and dust the parlor.
You, steaming off the wallpaper.
You, in front of a classroom of bored students digging up a dogwood tree.
You, working on the house, smelling like sawdust and sweat...
and designer cologne.
You, calling me at college to tell me how I'm supposed to feel about Faulkner, or Hemingway.
You, standing on the shoulder of Route 150, bracing yourself against the pulse of the trucks rushing past.
You, succumbing to a rare moment of physical contact with me.
Caption: I'm the Only One Here.
This is what I have of you.
You, ordering me to sweep and dust the parlor.
You, steaming off the wallpaper.
You, in front of a classroom of bored students digging up a dogwood tree.
You, working on the house, smelling like sawdust and sweat...
and designer cologne.
You, calling me at college to tell me how I'm supposed to feel about Faulkner, or Hemingway.
You, standing on the shoulder of Route 150, bracing yourself against the pulse of the trucks rushing past.
You, succumbing to a rare moment of physical contact with me.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.75] Caption: Caption: Caption, caption.
[00:20.10] Caption: I'm the Only One Here.
[00:32.92] This is what I have of you.
[00:39.22] You, ordering me to sweep and dust the parlor.
[00:48.35] You, steaming off the wallpaper.
[00:52.02] You, in front of a classroom of bored students digging up a dogwood tree.
[01:02.96] You, working on the house, smelling like sawdust and sweat...
[01:11.01] and designer cologne.
[01:12.99] You, calling me at college to tell me how I'm supposed to feel about Faulkner, or Hemingway.
[01:23.95] You, standing on the shoulder of Route 150, bracing yourself against the pulse of the trucks rushing past.
[01:33.08] You, succumbing to a rare moment of physical contact with me.
[01:42.49]
[00:20.10] Caption: I'm the Only One Here.
[00:32.92] This is what I have of you.
[00:39.22] You, ordering me to sweep and dust the parlor.
[00:48.35] You, steaming off the wallpaper.
[00:52.02] You, in front of a classroom of bored students digging up a dogwood tree.
[01:02.96] You, working on the house, smelling like sawdust and sweat...
[01:11.01] and designer cologne.
[01:12.99] You, calling me at college to tell me how I'm supposed to feel about Faulkner, or Hemingway.
[01:23.95] You, standing on the shoulder of Route 150, bracing yourself against the pulse of the trucks rushing past.
[01:33.08] You, succumbing to a rare moment of physical contact with me.
[01:42.49]