F-Stop Blues
Jack Johnson
Hermit crabs and cowry shells Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you He's waving at you Lift him up to see what you can see He begins his focusing He's aiming at you And now he has cutaways from memories And close-ups of anything that He has seen or even dreamed And now he's finished focusing He's imagining lightning Striking sea sickness Away from here Look who's laughing now that you've wasted How many years and you've barely even tasted Anything remotely close to Everything you've boasted about Look who's crying now Driftwood floats, after years of erosion Incoming tide touches roots to expose them, Quicksand steals my shoe, Clouds bring the f-stop blues Look who's laughing now that you've wasted How many years and you've barely even tasted Anything remotely close to Everything you've boasted about Look who's crying now2000s acoustic Acoustic Rock alternative ambient americain american awful bland boom boom star sunset hammock bright sunny road chill chillax chillout curiuos george DieGitarreKlingt downtempo Driving dull easygoing idiot f-stop blues fav favorites Favourite Songs folk folky gmiatliche musik Great Lyricists hawaii heard on lastfm jack johnson jack johnson - f stop blues lounge Love lovely made male Mellow mellow men mellow pop mixit mr lover my j men new age old favorites paracuandoquieradormir pop pretty private stashshsh pumpkinx rhythmic road trip rock shite singer-songwriter singersongwriter slow smooth subway sunny day Surf surf music swaying sweet tedious up USA wonderous
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