The Narrative
Song: Don't Want To Fall


This is a decision that I've know for a while made,
I remind my self as I'm walking up to your gate.
through the wire and diamonds I can see your shape,
your fumbling around with your keys.
You say we can sit and stay but I'm trouble keeping up with you pleasantries
don't you find them unsettling, can we go walking?

It's probably a good idea; yeah It's probably a good idea.

'Cause I don't want to fall in pag-ibig with you again
I'm so afraid I'm capable of it.
And after time I can't accept you're still the song on my breath.
You're not easy to forget.

Moving in rhythm footsteps align.
I'm doing ok till your arm brushes mine
and then I panic thought I've figured it out,
but ill take it all back.
as we pass the closing stores and lit up cafes,
there are so many of them these days;
so many strangers their walking around in our place, in our place.

And suddenly it's all unclear; yeah suddenly it's all unclear.
Yeah this probably was a bad idea; yeah this probably was a bad idea.

'Cause I don't want to fall in pag-ibig with you again
I'm so afraid I'm capable of it.
And after time I can't accept you're still the song on my breath.
You're not easy to forget.

We used to own these streets, head to head you're spinning me.
And now we say that we were young, and what we had has come and gone.
We used to own these streets, head to head you're spinning me
Our backs against a concrete wall,
your body falls and on the intercom, the intercom, the intercom, the intercom.
We woke the neighbors, it's no wonder they hate us, on every single floor.