Death (Najwajean)

Here it comes and it's warm it is not sun But it's warm and it's between us I'm not frightened but my body is Maybe is death Maybe is death Maybe is death Maybe is death Maybe is death Like a twist that comes from behind my arms I've been called from somewhere beneath the earth I didn't know till it was too late I didn't hear Because tonight wake me up with a new fear and it feels like I lost all of my tears I didn't know it was too late I didn't hear You have to die trice here then you'll be born back again Like a king or a queen Like a king Like a thief I was trying to be smart In the end I was just a simple heart I didn't know till was too late I didn't hear Like a glove that is trying to fit my hand Now it feels like I'm covered in mud I didn' know till was too late I didn't hear