Just Like This Paroles

It's all yours
From the eskimo cold to the bolts on the door

You were my angel
And I feel that it's not worth it anymore
You make me feel that I'm not worth it anymore

Love is small
It is two-dimensional as a wall
And nothing's either
Under the right or the left hand

You've a face
That I've loved like a doll whose features have rubbed off
Don't we try
Kneeling down and making ourselves cry

You were my angel
And I feel that it's not worth it anymore
You make me feel that I'm not worth it anymore But whisper it to me...