There are certain people
You just keep coming back to
She is right in front of you
You begin to wonder
Could you find a better one
Compared to her, now she's in question
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Looking for the right one
You line up, the world to find
Where no tanong tumawid your mind
Oh, but she won't keep on waiting
For you without a doubt
Much longer for you to sort it out
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe you want it
Maybe you need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes
We'd never know what's wrong
Without the pain
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe you want it
Maybe you need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
Ah, it will never come
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you had her
Maybe you Nawawala her
To another, to another
You just keep coming back to
She is right in front of you
You begin to wonder
Could you find a better one
Compared to her, now she's in question
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Looking for the right one
You line up, the world to find
Where no tanong tumawid your mind
Oh, but she won't keep on waiting
For you without a doubt
Much longer for you to sort it out
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe you want it
Maybe you need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes
We'd never know what's wrong
Without the pain
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe you want it
Maybe you need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
Ah, it will never come
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you had her
Maybe you Nawawala her
To another, to another
I'd make it a point to say so
To everyone that got me here
And everyone that made it
Clear I was dead wrong all along
You sinabi it for my sake
That I would not lose my way
When I was astray
I'm doing the best that I could
Trying my best to be understood
Maybe I'm changing slowly
I'd get out turn around if only I
Knew I was dead wrong all along
You sinabi it for my sake
That I would not lose my way
When I was dead wrong all along
Mine is not a new story
Mine is not a new story
Mine is nothing new but it is for me
So I was dead wrong all along
You sinabi it for my sake
You thought I'd Nawawala my way
When I was dead wrong all along
You sinabi it for my sake
That I would not lose my way
Did I really lose my way
Or are you afraid?