Come back to me 
I’m not that made of stones 
I’m not the one 
Who used to hit 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 : isolate 

Just like you and I 
Just like you 
End