Any mistakes? Contact me: lucky.child@fantasymail.de Enjoy! (For proper timing, listen to the song, you'll figure it out.)

^EHermit crabs and ^Bcowry shells Crush bene^Aath his feet as he comes towards you He's ^Ewaving at ^Byo^Au

Lift him^E up to see what ^Byou can see ^AHe begins his focusing He's ^Eaiming at ^Byo^Au

And now he has ^Ecutaways from ^Bmemories ^AAnd close-ups of anything that ^EHe has seen or ^Beven dreamed And ^Anow he's finished focusing

He's ^Eimagining ^Blightning ^AStriking sea sickness ^EAway ^Bfrom ^Ahere

^ELook who's laughing ^G#now that ^Ayou've ^Bwasted ^EHow many ^G#years and you've ^Abarely even ^Btasted ^EAnything remotely ^G#close to ^AEverything you've ^Bboasted about ^ELook who's crying ^G#now ^A ^B

^EDriftwood floats, after ^Byears of erosion ^AIncoming tide touches roots to expose them, ^EQuicksand ^Bsteals my shoe, ^AClouds bring the f-stop blues

(Chorus again, as above) 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

Jack Johnson - F stop blues