Текст и перевод песни Kris Delano - 2Am

2Am

Alas dos ng madaling araw, antok di pa dumadalaw
Magpabaga ng damo sabay ng basong umaapaw
Isang lunok, isang buga, layo sa mga mababaw
Ang aking destinasyon, sa bagsakan ng bulalakaw
Pakinggan mo ang hiling

Sa dami ng problema ng mundo, ako dapat ang alisin
Panalanging malayo sa tao na mapag angkin
Kanya kanya ang galaw pano pa mapapansin
Ugaling peke, pekeng kanin, dami ng fi-finesse
Basta bume-benepisyo, ay tsak ang bibilis
Manlalamang ng kapwa pang sariling interest
At pagtapos makatapak, sasabihing feeling blessed (yuck!)

Teka, nakaka walang pasensya
Walang kalma, nasobrahan ng papuri sa tenga
Sa mundong mapang mata, nabulag ka sa pera
Matuto kang makuntento, wag pagapos sa kadena

Ano bang mapapala
Sa problema mong dala
Ano bang mapapala
Walang mababa sa mapungay na mata
Ano bang mapapala
Sa problema mong dala
Ano bang mapapala
Walang mababa sa mapungay na mata

Imbis na mang boka, isinde mo yan ng Doja
Mag bingi-bingihan sa mga mahihilig mangontra

Ang kikitid mga utak, daig pa mga chismosa
Kung makapag salita, kala alam ang iyong story
Mga feeling, at sasabihin
"Wala kang kwenta, puro kwento" ang kikitid

Sa trending ay naging alipin, mga mali rin
Kung hindi mo ko magets, wag ako sisihin, isipin

Di tayo magka ere, bawal dito peke
Magkaiba ng isip, hindi ka dito pwede
Kaya tigilan niyo ko peste
Buhay ko hindi librong bukas, hindi teleserye
Teka, pahingi munang pasensya
Kalmado lang ako saking alak usok at pera
Sa mundong mapang mata, kinulang ata sa tenga
Matuto kang makinig, wag pagapos sa kadena

Ano bang mapapala
Sa problema mong dala
Ano bang mapapala
Walang mababa sa mapungay na mata
Ano bang mapapala
Sa problema mong dala
Ano bang mapapala
Walang mababa sa mapungay na mata

2Am

In the dead of the night, drowsiness evades me
Let's light up some herb and let a glass overflow
One sip, one puff, away from the shallows
My destination: the meteor's impact zone
Listen to my plea

With the world's troubles weighing me down, I should be the one gone
A prayer to stay away from those who seek ownership
Everyone's so busy with their own affairs, they don't notice a thing
Fake behaviors, fake rice, so much pretense
As long as they're profiting, they'll act fast
Preying on others for their own gain
And after they've stepped on you, they'll say they're feeling blessed (yuck!)

Hold on, this is making me impatient
No peace, too much flattery
In a world of judgmental eyes, you've been blinded by wealth
Learn to be content, don't be bound by chains

What's the point
Of carrying your troubles
What's the point
There's nothing lower than bleary eyes
What's the point
Of carrying your troubles
What's the point
There's nothing lower than bleary eyes

Instead of talking, light up that Doja
Turn a deaf ear to those who love to criticize

Their minds are so narrow, like gossipy old ladies
When they talk, they think they know your story
Their feelings, their words:
"You're worthless, you're just a liar," How narrow-minded

Slaves to trends, their wrongs as well
If you don't get me, don't blame me, think about it

We're different worlds apart, no room for fakeness here
Different perspectives, you don't belong
So leave me alone, pest
My life's not an open book, not a soap opera
Hold on, let me apologize
I'm just chilling with my drink, smoke, and money
In a world of judgmental eyes, maybe I've grown deaf myself
Learn to listen, don't be bound by chains

What's the point
Of carrying your troubles
What's the point
There's nothing lower than bleary eyes
What's the point
Of carrying your troubles
What's the point
There's nothing lower than bleary eyes