[ti:Fragments]
[ar:Jack Johnson]
[al:Fragments (From "The Smog of the Sea")]
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[00:00.00]Fragments - Jack Johnson (杰克·约翰逊)
[00:13.45]Written by：Jack Johnson
[00:26.90]Fragments on the sea
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[00:32.27]Birds of prey above
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[00:37.42]All that lies beneath
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[00:42.41]No longer what it was it changed
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[00:49.04]Why can't we relate
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[00:53.23]Shadows from the deep
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[00:58.43]Your thoughts were afraid of
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[01:03.55]Secrets that we keep
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[01:08.79]The surface of our love and hate
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[01:15.17]Why can't we relate
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[01:20.38]With ourselves with what we open
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[01:25.64]Up when it's too late
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[01:50.65]What we used to be
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[01:55.68]What we will become
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[02:00.85]Words we cannot see
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[02:06.10]Breaking up by one by one
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[02:12.38]Slowly we felt under a spell
[02:17.65]One by one
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[02:22.69]Slowly we wake up
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[02:26.58]Fragments of a scene
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[02:31.74]From a distance they jumped down
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[02:36.98]Little time machines
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[02:42.17]Messages of love and hate
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[02:48.44]Why can't we relate
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[02:53.61]With ourselves with what we open
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[02:58.76]Up when it's too late