Luca, “bringer of light...
A product of our love and what we feel within...

Making no sense – how love can be sunrays...
Horribly confusing – the fine line between...

Cocaine, prescriptions, vodka and you,
Are plucked from the tree of addictions...

An entire being reset
Like computer software...

With every single beat of my aching heart
I miss you even more...

Cannot hear the words of that song
There is a monster in my head...

So I need to be alone
In that place...

Tell me what I need to move ahead?
What have I done? Not done? What have I said...

It dawned on me
No food, no water, no pain...

My sweet angel, will you fall? Fall from the sky...
Is it my lips you want to kiss.. or is it my wings...

Far away in a distant light,
Lays my pureness in vain...

So I jumped and learned how to fly
Stretched my arms and waited for Thee...