Some days
Are spent into greatness;
Some into almost nothingness;
But never mediocre ones, I suppose.
Some days
Are spent with guilty pleasures;
My intensed curiosity - allured;
But never dull, I guess.
Some days
Are spent with "den of thieves";
Days that costume my almost everything else;
But I swear, I'm trying to get away from these!
Some days
Are spent with a lullaby - plugged in my ears;
Its hymn - refrains my soul from turning gray;
But some anthems make me want to go astray.
Some days
I wish I could be somewhere in French Polynesia;
And try to be away from my beloved Asia;
But with my current state, I'm happy just being anywhere here in Metro Manila.
Are spent into greatness;
Some into almost nothingness;
But never mediocre ones, I suppose.
Some days
Are spent with guilty pleasures;
My intensed curiosity - allured;
But never dull, I guess.
Some days
Are spent with "den of thieves";
Days that costume my almost everything else;
But I swear, I'm trying to get away from these!
Some days
Are spent with a lullaby - plugged in my ears;
Its hymn - refrains my soul from turning gray;
But some anthems make me want to go astray.
Some days
I wish I could be somewhere in French Polynesia;
And try to be away from my beloved Asia;
But with my current state, I'm happy just being anywhere here in Metro Manila.
