Death Of Me Lyrics – Ericka Jane | With Meaning

Read the full Death Of Me lyrics by Ericka Jane from the album Dansk Melodi Grand Prix 2026 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Verse 1]
Midnight is closing in, yet again back to sin
I'm Cinderella for the night, my shoes stuck to the floor
Blessings coming down on me, holy bass to let me be
The DJ's preaching through the night and she's forgiving all

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, I'm pouring out my heart on the dancefloor
The beat, it got me like

[Chorus]
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't carе if it's the death of me, I'vе never felt so free

[Verse 2]
Hands are reaching to the sky, this club's got me crucified
I'm out here singing "Hallelujah", high in paradise
Bartenders serving up, holy water in a cup
I'm looking Luci in the eye and she's like, "Come with me"

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, I'm pouring out my heart on the dancefloor
The beat, it got me like

[Chorus]
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free

[Post-Chorus]
(I've never felt so free)

[Bridge]
Saturday nights are for sins and sequins
Dance like you're possessed and pray about in on Monday
It's called balance, baby!
In strobe lights and 808s
I've found my people, found my place
Ain't got no shame, that's why I'm

[Chorus]
Dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free