Luka

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
yes, I think you've seen me before.
if you hear something late at night,
some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
just don't ask me what it was
just don't ask me what it was
just don't ask me, what it was.
I think its cause I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
maybe its because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud.
They only hit, until you cry
after that, you don't ask why
you just don't argue anymore
Just don't argue anymore.
just don't argue, anymore.
Yes, I think I'm Ok...
I walked into the door again
if you ask that's what I'll say
its not your business anyway.
I guess I'd like to be alone
nothing broken,
nothing thrown
just don't ask me how I am
just don't ask me how I am

thanks for posting. that is a lovely song