F-Stop Blues歌词

[00:27.80]Hermit crabs and cowry shells
[00:30.33]Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you
[00:33.65]He's waving at you
[00:39.77]Lift him up to see what you can see
[00:44.88]He begins his focusing
[00:47.29]He's aiming at you
[00:53.34]And now he has cutaways from memories
[00:56.99]And close-ups of anything that
[01:01.62]He has seen or even dreamed
[01:04.14]And now he's finished focusing
[01:07.39]He's imagining lightning
[01:11.53]Striking sea sickness
[01:15.22]Away from here
[01:21.29]Look who's laughing now that you've wasted
[01:28.05]How many years and you've barely even tasted
[01:34.51]Anything remotely close to
[01:37.98]Everything you've boasted about
[01:41.25]Look who's crying now
[01:47.85]Look who's crying now
[02:08.70]Driftwood floats, after years of erosion
[02:11.67]Incoming tide touches roots to expose them,
[02:15.27]Quicksand steals my shoe,
[02:18.29]Clouds bring the f-stop blues
[02:27.93]Look who's laughing now that you've wasted
[02:34.49]How many years and you've barely even tasted
[02:41.11]Anything remotely close to
[02:44.38]Everything you've boasted about
[02:47.68]Look who's crying now