Lunacy - David Lunacy (Official Video)

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Video credits
Video shoot: Seta (Andrea Guerra)
Video editing: David Lunacy, Seta

Lyric:
Hey dear paper,
Three words are less than I hope to write to save “her”
“her” is my passion, my light, my treasure
But in my mind I have such a mess
I wish for eraser to change forever

The way I keep wasting my days
I’m a chaser, looking for my angel
The game changer,
But I cannot stay sober, ‘till game’s over
Tryna to get closer,

Closer to what? And here I cannot see
Nothing but ashes, my brain crashes
I can’t stop laughing, I hear voices
While I’m drowning in my madness
Still smiling

Buried deep inside, my demons
My shield, my armor, my venom
The mask I used to escape
It’s my real face
On the ground broken chains

Slowly I spread my wings
Across my theatre, can you see me?
In a burning room like John Mayer,
Dancing alone, realizing what I have done
But every thought is stuck in
Clouds of fear and misty alleys cold
But when the curtain falls tonight
Don’t be scared the joke is comin’

Am I crying? Am I laughing?
Or I’m just dreaming again and again?
The shadows surround me but I’m still shining bright
Don’t you dare to call me sane

And today, today I’m cancer, I’m mud
But just tomorrow I’ll be the judge,
An executioner, like a clean slate
I can change, a new game, my name,

The fool and I shuffle cards again
Disorders king, thank you brain
I can’t count days, they’re running
And then falling,
I’m the one who’s shooting

Slowly I spread my wings
Across my theatre, can you see me?
In a burning room like John Mayer,
Dancing alone, realizing what I have done
But every thought is stuck in
Clouds of fear and misty alleys cold
But when the curtain falls tonight
Don’t be scared the joke is comin’

Am I crying? Am I laughing?
Or I’m just dreaming again and again?
The shadows surround me but I’m still shining bright
Oh am I shining bright, won’t you shining bright
But don’t you dare to call me sane

Take the sanest man alive
Give him one bad day
To reduce him to lunacy
Put him on a razor’s blade
And he won’t be called sane again
No he won’t be called sane again

Am I crying? Am I laughing?
Or I’m just dreaming again and again?
The shadows surround me but I’m still shining bright
Oh am I shining bright, won’t you shining bright
and don’t you dare to call me sane again