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 on 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

Just like you and I Just like you End.