Najwa Nimri Death
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 it's death
Maybe it's death
Maybe it's death
Maybe it's death
Maybe it's 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 till 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 it 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't know till it was too late
I didn't hear
I didn't know till it was too late
I didn't know till it was too late
I didn't know till it was too
I didn't know, I didn't know
I didn't know till it was too late
I didn't know till it was too late
