Reflected rock-rock / Praha

my first experience has left trace in me
I was talking with death just when I was thirteen
I didn‘t know how to get rid it
I didn‘t know how to live with of it
I wondered what it’s like to be dead
I wondered what it’s like to be dead

something like
just crazy
don’t tell me white lies
don’t tell me baby
Tell me why
Just tell me why

I‘ve never found out
why it had happened


My last experience with death
She breathed out her final breath
Lay down rose next to an other rose
I’ve never been to death so close
I realised my life is not too long
To think about regrets
I’ve started to live more than before
Death showed me how I‘d respect

I’ve finally found out why it had happened