Luka
Vega Suzanne Lyrics


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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 it's 'cause 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
After that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore

Yes, I think I'm okay
Walked into the door again
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
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am

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

And they only hit until you cry
After that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore




You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore

Overall Meaning

The song “Luka” by Suzanne Vega is a hauntingly beautiful and poignant song that tells the story of a young boy who is a victim of abuse. The singer of the song, named Luka, lives on the second floor of an apartment building and shares his living quarters with someone who may or may not be the abuser. Luka is a quiet and introverted person, possibly due to the abuse he suffers, and prefers not to attract attention to himself. The lyrics suggest that Luka has become extremely adept at hiding his pain, despite the hardships he faces.


The song’s chorus is a plea from Luka not to be asked about what happened to him, either in the middle of the night or during the day. Luka is coy and evasive about his situation, leading to the belief that he may be embarrassed, ashamed, or afraid to speak up. The fact that he asks not to be questioned implies that he has developed a learned response to conceal his pain, perhaps to protect himself or those around him. The song illustrates the psychological challenges of abuse, how it can traumatize the victim and leave them feeling helpless and powerless.


Line by Line Meaning

My name is Luka
I am Luka


I live on the second floor
My residence is located on the floor above you


I live upstairs from you
My dwelling is located above your own


Yes I think you've seen me before
It is probable that we have crossed paths prior to now


If you hear something late at night
Should you hear noises at nighttime


Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Sounds similar to those of an altercation or disruption


Just don't ask me what it was
Please do not inquire as to the nature of the sounds


I think it's because I'm clumsy
I suspect it is a result of my clumsiness


I try not to talk too loud
I endeavor to keep my voice low


Maybe it's because I'm crazy
Perhaps it is due to the fact that I am unwell


I try not to act too proud
I make an effort to avoid displaying arrogance


They only hit until you cry
Violence ceases only after the victim breaks down in tears


After that you don't ask why
After this point, the victim stops questioning their tormentor's motives


You just don't argue anymore
Contesting the assailant's actions is no longer an option


Yes, I think I'm okay
I am of the opinion that I am alright


I walked into the door again
I bumped myself against the door once more


If you ask that's what I'll say
I will respond with that statement if you were to ask


And it's not your business anyway
Nevertheless, it does not concern you either way


I guess I'd like to be alone
I reckon I would prefer to be by myself


With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Without anything getting damaged or tossed around


Just don't ask me how I am
Please avoid asking me about my circumstances


My name is Luka
I am Luka


I live on the second floor
My residence is located on the floor above you


I live upstairs from you
My dwelling is located above your own


Yes, I think you've seen me before
It is probable that we have crossed paths prior to now


If you hear something late at night
Should you hear noises at nighttime


Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Sounds similar to those of an altercation or disruption


Just don't ask me what it was
Please do not inquire as to the nature of the sounds


And they only hit until you cry
Violence ceases only after the victim breaks down in tears


After that, you don't ask why
After this point, the victim stops questioning their tormentor's motives


You just don't argue anymore
Contesting the assailant's actions is no longer an option




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Suzanne Vega

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@roveluz6855

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 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
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
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
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
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
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
Brasil 2022.



All comments from YouTube:

@BersGamer

Totally love that song. Thanks Suzanne for this. <3

@daniloalcantara7315

Madre mía bers que haces aquí compañero

@caramel155

Ancient comment

@gadeaaawn

Beeeeeerssssss que haces aquiiii

@elrencarnado3106

La cancion tiene mi nombre XD

@ezequielmartinez194

Vine por una tarea de inglés y acá te encuentro xD.

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@DaddyHardTears

This makes me want to cry for all the kids that deserve a better life but won't have it... All those who are hurt and scared when they shouldn't have to be. I pray that someday they'll be loved and cared for how they should be. All of us, regardless if it was two days ago or two decades.

@dannycaine1565

Amen and so be it.

@tamaramacukat7356

Daddy heard my cries

@Umipumi

Kids? I thought this was a song about women abuse and a woman in love with a violent man.

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