Yes I think I'm okay

It's funny when you happen to listen to a song you loved since you were a kid but haven't heard for a while, and then suddenly you realise that all those times you were singing it, you never understood what the lyrics meant.

I heard the same thing told to me over and over again, and I thought I knew what it meant. But I didn't. Until now.

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

I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore

Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don't ask me how I am



Suzanne Vega | Luka