Walang
What do we make of this
Counting days that turn to years
When we lose all track, when I lose your line
Where you are can't be found
Catch a glimpse, Standing close
I hear your voice, I feel alone
We're losing light, we're losing speed
You slip away with every step
I've gone without, a call or a word
From you, from you
Now I see, the worst from here
But I still search, but I still search, but I still search
For you
Counting days that turn to years
When we lose all track, when I lose your line
Where you are can't be found
Catch a glimpse, Standing close
I hear your voice, I feel alone
We're losing light, we're losing speed
You slip away with every step
I've gone without, a call or a word
From you, from you
Now I see, the worst from here
But I still search, but I still search, but I still search
For you
Credits
Writer(s): Brady Tuazon
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