Redlight - Antennas to Heaven.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : David Smith, Phil Hodgson
[00:22.21]Redlight flickers in the dark
[00:27.02]Throwing her electric shapes on the screen
[00:31.74]A world of tiny colored spots
[00:36.34]A world lacking that final dimension
[00:41.45]And he watches, over tables and drawers that aren't his
[00:46.16]He watches her flicker, illuminate, glance down at him from mounted on the wall
[00:51.33]He watches because he trusts it
[01:01.05]He trusts the walls without pictures and the surfaces without photographs
[01:02.16]He trusts the sound of a zip over that of a door
[01:05.60]He trusts the lock and key not being his
[01:09.50]And the faceless cards that would let anybody in if they chose
[01:15.03]Because he chose
[01:19.96]She speaks only in silence
[01:24.87]Without words, her mere presence is a sound
[01:29.93]A dull hum that is there but not
[01:34.04]She is only redlight
[01:35.80]While he is emptiness
[01:39.33]A card with a printed name
[01:44.14]An unsigned dotted line
[01:48.54]An empty mini bar
[01:53.40]A forgotten badge crumpled on a forgotten lapel
[01:58.63]But he has redlight every night
[02:02.98]Redlight, wallpaper and minty breath
[02:08.03]Because in the morning she is always gone
[02:12.40]And then he has to ABC 1 his way to the car with a smile
[02:17.53]And he will find foreign roads
[02:22.29]And speak to static with a finger in his ear
[02:27.17]He will find painted smiles that don't sign
[02:31.58]And cheap wit cards to be crumpled in his wallet
[02:36.63]He will drink spirits from paper cups
[02:41.27]He will drink and laugh at the third dimension of the bar
[02:45.97]And let the bar staff read his name to feel at home
[02:50.72]He will find all of this and nothing else
[02:56.01]He will find it and he will trust it
[03:00.42]He will find it and he will trust it
[03:05.27]He will find it and he will trust it
[03:09.86]Because there is redlight in every turnoff on his road.
文本歌词
作曲 : David Smith, Phil Hodgson
Redlight flickers in the dark
Throwing her electric shapes on the screen
A world of tiny colored spots
A world lacking that final dimension
And he watches, over tables and drawers that aren't his
He watches her flicker, illuminate, glance down at him from mounted on the wall
He watches because he trusts it
He trusts the walls without pictures and the surfaces without photographs
He trusts the sound of a zip over that of a door
He trusts the lock and key not being his
And the faceless cards that would let anybody in if they chose
Because he chose
She speaks only in silence
Without words, her mere presence is a sound
A dull hum that is there but not
She is only redlight
While he is emptiness
A card with a printed name
An unsigned dotted line
An empty mini bar
A forgotten badge crumpled on a forgotten lapel
But he has redlight every night
Redlight, wallpaper and minty breath
Because in the morning she is always gone
And then he has to ABC 1 his way to the car with a smile
And he will find foreign roads
And speak to static with a finger in his ear
He will find painted smiles that don't sign
And cheap wit cards to be crumpled in his wallet
He will drink spirits from paper cups
He will drink and laugh at the third dimension of the bar
And let the bar staff read his name to feel at home
He will find all of this and nothing else
He will find it and he will trust it
He will find it and he will trust it
He will find it and he will trust it
Because there is redlight in every turnoff on his road.