收音机里沙沙作响（Static Whispers in the Radio）
作词 : 洗澡青年
作曲 : 洗澡青年
编曲 : 洗澡青年
You packed sunlight in suitcase (suitcase)
While I froze time at the platform (platform)
Our map folded into paper planes (paper planes)
Now they’re chasing coastal storms (coastal storms)
The tea leaves read "horizon" (horizon)
Your shadow paints new islands (new islands)
We spoke through autumn’s static radio (static radio)
Till winter changed the frequency (frequency)
Let go isn’t losing, just (just)
Untying anchor knots (knots)
So sails can taste the dusk (the dusk)
We’ll meet where trains don’t track (don’t track)
In cities built from what we lack (we lack)
Our love’s a compass pointing back (pointing back)
To roads we’ll never walk (never walk)
The postcards wrote themselves (themselves)
In languages of farewells (farewells)
We’re clockmakers without gears (without gears)
Building tomorrows from old years (old years)
We’ll meet where trains don’t track (don’t track)
In cities built from what we lack (we lack)
Our love’s the scent on luggage racks (luggage racks)
Of journeys never packed (never packed)
收音机里沙沙作响（Static Whispers in the Radio）LRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : 洗澡青年
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 洗澡青年
[00:02.000] 编曲 : 洗澡青年
[00:15.200]You packed sunlight in suitcase (suitcase)
[00:21.916]While I froze time at the platform (platform)
[00:29.800]Our map folded into paper planes (paper planes)
[00:37.330]Now they’re chasing coastal storms (coastal storms)
[00:45.160]The tea leaves read "horizon" (horizon)
[00:52.512]Your shadow paints new islands (new islands)
[00:59.280]We spoke through autumn’s static radio (static radio)
[01:07.234]Till winter changed the frequency (frequency)
[01:14.667]Let go isn’t losing, just (just)
[01:20.719]Untying anchor knots (knots)
[01:29.317]So sails can taste the dusk (the dusk)
[01:40.636]We’ll meet where trains don’t track (don’t track)
[01:44.614]In cities built from what we lack (we lack)
[01:51.655]Our love’s a compass pointing back (pointing back)
[01:55.539]To roads we’ll never walk (never walk)
[02:06.843]The postcards wrote themselves (themselves)
[02:13.905]In languages of farewells (farewells)
[02:20.475]We’re clockmakers without gears (without gears)
[02:27.484]Building tomorrows from old years (old years)
[02:35.940]We’ll meet where trains don’t track (don’t track)
[02:43.760]In cities built from what we lack (we lack)
[02:50.945]Our love’s the scent on luggage racks (luggage racks)
[02:54.539]Of journeys never packed (never packed)
