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