Nakatingin sa kawalan
walang imik, walang galawan
wala naman ding tinititigan
basta wala lang
akala ng iba ako'y tamad
akala ng iba ako'y problemado
akala ng iba ako'y sawi
akala ng iba ako'y umiibig
pawang walang katotohanan
sana ako'y wag pangunahan
sakit na malalang kondisyon
utak na puno ng imahinasyon
puno ito ng mga pagpapantasya
puno ito ng mga gustong gawin
puno ito ng mga imbensyon
puno ito ng mga opinyon
isip lang ang gumagana
puso na ayaw gumawa
mga bagay na di ko alam kung pano simulan
kulang kasi sa sinop at katalinuhan
walang kinabukasan
walang patutunguhan
sa tulad ko na taong tanga
na puro pangarap lamang
could be translated to this.
Spaced out
Looking at nothing
mute, not moving
staring at nothing
just nothing
Some thinks I'm lazy
Some thinks I'm problematic
Some thinks I'm heartbroken
Some thinks I'm in love
All are not true
wishing not to be judged
sickness of serious condition
a mind full of imagination
it's filled with fantasizing
it's filled with things I wanted to do
it's filled with inventions
it's filled with opinions
a mind that only works
a heart that doesn't want to work
things that I don't know how to start
lacks thriftiness and intelligence
no future
no destination
for idiot person like me
who only dreams
