[00:00.000] 作词 : Close Lobsters
[00:01.18]A summer of disease began
[00:04.66]Where the sacred river runs
[00:08.23]I reluctantly threw the boomerang
[00:14.94]Loop to loop of a satellite
[00:18.47]Relaying, not speaking or saying
[00:21.80]An eye in the sky for boomerang
[00:32.25]Foxheads stalk this land
[00:38.92]Foxheads stalk this land
[00:42.33]Drifting through the tropic of Cancer
[00:45.63]A summer disease began
[00:49.12]I reluctantly threw the boomerang
[00:55.83]Loop to loop a river ran
[00:59.24]A summer of last rites began
[01:02.62]And I am the sky for boomerang
[01:13.19]Foxheads stalk this land
[01:19.93]Foxheads stalk this land
[01:36.49]Where the sacred river ran
[01:39.95]A summer of last rites began
[01:43.38]And I am the sky for boomerang
[01:50.22]Loop to loop of a satellite
[01:53.55]Relaying, not speaking or saying
[01:57.03]An eye in the sky for boomerang
[02:07.24]Foxheads stalk this land
[02:14.06]Foxheads stalk this land
[02:27.09](How does it feel when your head hits the pillow?
[02:30.09](feels too low?)
[02:34.09]How does it feel when your head hits the pillow?
[02:36.09](feels too low?)