Upstream Color
| # | 跟踪 | 持续时间 | |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | Leaves Expanded May Be Prevailing Blue Mixed with Yellow of the Sand | 2:25 | |
| 2. | I Used to Wonder at the Halo of Light Around My Shadow and Would Fancy Myself One of the Elect | 1:25 | |
| 3. | Fearing That They Would Be Light-headed for Want of Food and Also Sleep | 1:55 | |
| 4. | Stirring Them up as the Keeper of a Menagerie His Wild Beasts | 2:35 | |
| 5. | The Finest Qualities of Our Nature like the Bloom on Fruits Can Be Preserved | 1:49 | |
| 6. | Perhaps the Wildest Sound That Is Ever Heard Here Making the Woods Ring Far and Wide | 1:46 | |
| 7. | I Love to Be Alone | 2:27 | |
| 8. | A Young Forest Growing Up Under Your Meadows | 2:29 | |
| 9. | Their Roots Reaching Quite Under the House | 2:10 | |
| 10. | The Rays Which Stream Through the Shutter Will Be No Longer Remembered When the Shutter Is Wholly Removed | 5:24 | |
| 11. | After Soaking Two Years and Then Lying High Six Months It Was Perfectly Sound Through Waterlogged past Drying | 3:17 | |
| 12. | The Sun Is but a Morning Star | 0:36 | |
| 13. | A Low and Distant Sound Gradually Swelling and Increasing | 5:49 | |
| 14. | As if It Would Have a Universal and Memorable Ending | 1:41 | |
| 15. | A Sullen Rush and Roar | 4:23 | |
| 40:10 |