DescriptionI am an aspiring songwriter and lyricist from the Philippines who enjoys creating emotional, meaningful, and poetic songs. My writing is inspired by real emotions, storytelling, youth experiences, love, and appreciation for family. I write both English and Tagalog lyrics, mainly in OPM-inspired styles, with a focus on relatable and heartfelt messages. Style * OPM-inspired songwriting * Emotional and poetic lyrics * Tagalog and English writing * Themes about love, youth, life experiences, and family * Can write mellow, acoustic, pop, rap, or dramatic storytelling lyrics Notable Credits * Independent lyric writer and beginner songwriter * Creator of original song concepts and lyrical compositions * Experienced in writing themed songs, poetic verses, and story-driven lyrics * Open to collaborations with singers, producers, and composers

Lyrics

Genres: Indie, Singer-Songwriter

                                                                                                                     [Verse I] 
Many died yesterday. Some died today.
Yet here I am waiting for tomorrow to come.
Should I be grateful?
Being alive feels like a fool.

[Chorus]
Lucky them.
They don't need to feel the pain of feeling pain.
Damn this life.
How I wish to never been born.
Then, I wouldn't be a burden.

[Verse II]
Everyday, I'm dying.
Doin' nothin'. I can't do anything.
Staring blank at the ceiling.
Haven't started yet expecting an ending.

[Chorus]
Lucky them.
They don't need to feel the pain of feeling nothing.
Lucky me. It's as if I am one of them.
Doin' nothin'. Can't do anything.
Never dead. Just felt like dying.

[Verse III]
I have a lot of things to do.
Responsibilities to face.
A lot of people I bothered.
They thought laziness consumed me.
Then, let me tell you.

[Hook]
My mother once cried to my sister.
"If you feel hurt, run to your mother."
She will do everything,
Will do anything just to comfort her.

(Does that applied to me to!?)

Will you do everything?
Just say anything, my mother.

[Chorus]
Cuz, many died yesterday.
Some while waiting a word of a mother.

Lucky them.
There's no longer need for them to feel the pain of feeling nothing.
They are already in a world full of feelings.
Lucky them.

[Pre-outro]
My mother once cried to my sister.
"Do whatever you want. Mama, will be your supporter."

(Does it applied to me too?)

Does that applied to me too!?
Mother, does your word applied to me too?

[Outro]
Cuz, I've done something you wouldn't understand.
So, I'll just wait for tomorrow to be done.
Then, I will be grateful.
Cuz, writing this song already made me a fool.