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车轮碾过晨雾的边界
后视镜里你的侧脸在倾斜
说好只追风不谈风月
可心跳早把码表指针打结
We call it cycling we call it free
But sweat spells your name on my jersey
Every detour is a silent plea
This road was never meant for three
跑鞋磨破黄昏的切线
影子重叠时我们假装偶然遇见
递水的指间藏着省略号一圈
清醒在岔路口却总拐进危险
We call it running we call it light
But footsteps echo through the night
Every mile marker feels like a lie
This path was never meant for two souls' flight
当我开始数你的呼吸而非公里
当回头理由从补水变成看你
后座的孩子在问爸爸在哪里
我才惊觉这条路早已偏离地基
The whistle blows the chain breaks loud
No more detours no hiding in the crowd
I turn my handlebars toward the promised ground
Befo