Just Like You and I - My Own Private Alaska

Come back to me

I’m not that made of stones

I’m not the one

Who used to it before

I will be wise

We will live joyfully

The other guys

Will never come for more

But don’t ask me where I got this blood…

I would have killed

Everyone one our road

We will be quiet

We will be all alone

Don’t cut your strings

It’s for your own good, you know

Outside the world

Is not a place for you

But don’t ask me where I got this blood…

But don’t ask me where I found this knife

Don’t be afraid

It’s me my love

You think I changed

But God is ours above

I will tie you on our bed

I will tie you on our floor

I will tie you on our walls

I will tie you on our grave

So we’ll be together isolated

So you’ll learn the word: isolate

So we’ll be together isolated

For love, for God: isolate

Just like you and I

Just like you

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