Bakunawa
Like a moth circling a flame
The way my eyes naturally crave for danger
Lahat ng sulok ay dinig
Nanginginig sa bawat apak ko at
Walang gustong magsalita
Sa harap ng taong
Kinakatakutan nila at
Ang dila ay nag aanyo
Sa sariling repleksyon
You should run
Everybody tries to hide, in fear of something
But one could still deny that their mouths were open
And speaking of the fire
I hope it gets your spine
The stick caught in your eye, candy layered coating
And may my face remind you of burning comets
As heat glides in the field where a lie was spoken
The tears turned into wine
To fear me must be right
You should've kept your mouth hush
Mmmmm
May tapang ka ba talaga?
Kung kamao ang 'yong sagot sa mga
Punto sa pananalita
Asknfalsknk
Nababawasan na ang buwan
Unti-unting nagbabago ang aking kaanyuan
Brasong puno ng kaliskis
Walang pusong nilalang
You should run
Everybody tries to hide, in fear of something
But one could still deny that their mouths were open
And speaking of the fire
I hope it gets your spine
The stick caught in your eye, candy layered coating
And may my face remind you of burning comets
As heat glides in the field where a lie was spoken
The tears turned into wine
To fear me must be right
You should've kept your mouth hush
The way my eyes naturally crave for danger
Lahat ng sulok ay dinig
Nanginginig sa bawat apak ko at
Walang gustong magsalita
Sa harap ng taong
Kinakatakutan nila at
Ang dila ay nag aanyo
Sa sariling repleksyon
You should run
Everybody tries to hide, in fear of something
But one could still deny that their mouths were open
And speaking of the fire
I hope it gets your spine
The stick caught in your eye, candy layered coating
And may my face remind you of burning comets
As heat glides in the field where a lie was spoken
The tears turned into wine
To fear me must be right
You should've kept your mouth hush
Mmmmm
May tapang ka ba talaga?
Kung kamao ang 'yong sagot sa mga
Punto sa pananalita
Asknfalsknk
Nababawasan na ang buwan
Unti-unting nagbabago ang aking kaanyuan
Brasong puno ng kaliskis
Walang pusong nilalang
You should run
Everybody tries to hide, in fear of something
But one could still deny that their mouths were open
And speaking of the fire
I hope it gets your spine
The stick caught in your eye, candy layered coating
And may my face remind you of burning comets
As heat glides in the field where a lie was spoken
The tears turned into wine
To fear me must be right
You should've kept your mouth hush
Credits
Writer(s): Lance Bermejo
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