| Song | Mobile Communication |
| Artist | Brakesbrakesbrakes |
| Album | Beatific Visions [UK] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brakes | |
| I can't read your semaphore | |
| You're too far away | |
| Your signal's fallen down | |
| I can't trace you | |
| Your outline has been erased now | |
| I don't want to stand around here anymore | |
| Mobile communication let me down again | |
| It stands to reason we should be out here getting high | |
| Instead of cracking up we could be seeing eye to eye | |
| Mobile communication let me down again | |
| I'm out here in the dark | |
| Trying to connect, | |
| I need to reconnect | |
| But these wishes on mechanical stars | |
| Don't come true, they never seem to come true | |
| I don't want to stand around here anymore |
| zuo qu : Brakes | |
| I can' t read your semaphore | |
| You' re too far away | |
| Your signal' s fallen down | |
| I can' t trace you | |
| Your outline has been erased now | |
| I don' t want to stand around here anymore | |
| Mobile communication let me down again | |
| It stands to reason we should be out here getting high | |
| Instead of cracking up we could be seeing eye to eye | |
| Mobile communication let me down again | |
| I' m out here in the dark | |
| Trying to connect, | |
| I need to reconnect | |
| But these wishes on mechanical stars | |
| Don' t come true, they never seem to come true | |
| I don' t want to stand around here anymore |
| zuò qǔ : Brakes | |
| I can' t read your semaphore | |
| You' re too far away | |
| Your signal' s fallen down | |
| I can' t trace you | |
| Your outline has been erased now | |
| I don' t want to stand around here anymore | |
| Mobile communication let me down again | |
| It stands to reason we should be out here getting high | |
| Instead of cracking up we could be seeing eye to eye | |
| Mobile communication let me down again | |
| I' m out here in the dark | |
| Trying to connect, | |
| I need to reconnect | |
| But these wishes on mechanical stars | |
| Don' t come true, they never seem to come true | |
| I don' t want to stand around here anymore |