Hands in My Pocket - 星辰妙漫.lrc

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[00:10.080]I saw you at the corner, eyes low on the ground
[00:15.660]Your shoulders in your jacket, keeping troubles down
[00:17.280]The wind pulled on your sleeve, a paper tumbled by
[00:25.470]But neither of us chased it, just watched it take to sky
[00:35.850]Hands in my pocket, keeping them out of the way
[00:40.650]It’ s easier when silence is the only thing to say
[00:45.720]We crossed at different moments, the city didn’ t mind
[01:16.410]Two strangers in the weather, pretendingwe're just fine
[01:36.780]You shifted in your sneakers, tapping out a tune
[01:42.000]I traced a crack between the paving stones with my shoe
[01:47.160]You smiled at a window, I looked somewhere else
[01:52.140]That morning felt like waiting, for someone who never tells
[01:57.480]Hands in my pocket, standing still as the street
[02:05.940]If you reached for kindness, you’ d find only heat
[02:11.610]Still you brushed by softly, and I let you go
[02:14.370]The distance in the daylight, the things we’ ll never know
[02:32.220]Maybe next Thursday, the wind will turn our eyes
[02:34.200]Or maybe we’ ll keep walking, used to passing by
[02:42.060]The coffee shop is open, but I don’ t step inside
[02:47.490]Hands in my pocket, nothing left to hide
[02:52.410]Hands in my pocket, walking on through the day
[02:57.240]Whatever it was between us, slowly fades away
文本歌词
I saw you at the corner, eyes low on the ground
Your shoulders in your jacket, keeping troubles down
The wind pulled on your sleeve, a paper tumbled by
But neither of us chased it, just watched it take to sky
Hands in my pocket, keeping them out of the way
It’ s easier when silence is the only thing to say
We crossed at different moments, the city didn’ t mind
Two strangers in the weather, pretendingwe're just fine
You shifted in your sneakers, tapping out a tune
I traced a crack between the paving stones with my shoe
You smiled at a window, I looked somewhere else
That morning felt like waiting, for someone who never tells
Hands in my pocket, standing still as the street
If you reached for kindness, you’ d find only heat
Still you brushed by softly, and I let you go
The distance in the daylight, the things we’ ll never know
Maybe next Thursday, the wind will turn our eyes
Or maybe we’ ll keep walking, used to passing by
The coffee shop is open, but I don’ t step inside
Hands in my pocket, nothing left to hide
Hands in my pocket, walking on through the day
Whatever it was between us, slowly fades away