F-Stop Blues

[00:00.24]	F stop Blues
[00:11.24]	Jack Johnson
[00:12.24]	胖媛儿
[00:14.24]
[00:16.24]	Hermit crabs and cowry shells
[00:19.19]	Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you
[00:23.79]	He′s waving at you
[00:28.99]
[00:29.56]	Lift him up to see what you can see
[00:34.85]	He begins his focusing
[00:37.96]	He′s aiming at you
[00:44.33]
[00:44.62]	And now he has cutaways from memories
[00:48.86]	And close-ups of anything that
[00:52.45]	He has seen or even dreamed
[00:57.13]	And now he′s finished focusing
[01:00.20]
[01:00.72]	He′s imagining lightning
[01:03.05]	Striking sea sickness
[01:08.21]	Away from here
[01:15.39]
[01:15.65]	Look who′s laughing now that you′ve wasted
[01:22.96]	How many years and you′ve barely even tasted
[01:30.42]	Anything remotely close to
[01:34.16]	Everything you′ve boasted about
[01:37.77]	Look who′s crying now
[01:41.37]
[02:00.70]	Driftwood floats， after years of erosion
[02:03.99]	Incoming tide touches roots to expose them，
[02:08.10]	Quicksand steals my shoe，
[02:11.86]	Clouds bring the f-stop blues
[02:22.60]	Look who′s laughing now that you′ve wasted
[02:30.02]	How many years and you′ve barely even tasted
[02:37.51]	Anything remotely close to
[02:41.30]	Everything you′ve boasted about
[02:44.82]	Look who′s crying now

[00:00.24]	F stop Blues
[00:11.24]	Jack Johnson
[00:12.24]	pàng yuàn ér
[00:14.24]
[00:16.24]	Hermit crabs and cowry shells
[00:19.19]	Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you
[00:23.79]	He s waving at you
[00:28.99]
[00:29.56]	Lift him up to see what you can see
[00:34.85]	He begins his focusing
[00:37.96]	He s aiming at you
[00:44.33]
[00:44.62]	And now he has cutaways from memories
[00:48.86]	And closeups of anything that
[00:52.45]	He has seen or even dreamed
[00:57.13]	And now he s finished focusing
[01:00.20]
[01:00.72]	He s imagining lightning
[01:03.05]	Striking sea sickness
[01:08.21]	Away from here
[01:15.39]
[01:15.65]	Look who s laughing now that you ve wasted
[01:22.96]	How many years and you ve barely even tasted
[01:30.42]	Anything remotely close to
[01:34.16]	Everything you ve boasted about
[01:37.77]	Look who s crying now
[01:41.37]
[02:00.70]	Driftwood floats, after years of erosion
[02:03.99]	Incoming tide touches roots to expose them,
[02:08.10]	Quicksand steals my shoe,
[02:11.86]	Clouds bring the fstop blues
[02:22.60]	Look who s laughing now that you ve wasted
[02:30.02]	How many years and you ve barely even tasted
[02:37.51]	Anything remotely close to
[02:41.30]	Everything you ve boasted about
[02:44.82]	Look who s crying now