I'm jam packed full of movie clips and other junk   TV shows and videos and another whole bunch of stuff   It's like a snippet of a song that no longer belongs   And I'm looking to the comfort of strangers      It's noisy and disjointed in this tangled mess   I'm jarred and jangling on a raw and jagged edge   It's like a picture that has faded the colours have all blurred   And I'm drawn to the comfort of strangers.      And I see myself lying in your arms   When I close my eyes at night   No complex conversation   Ooh to taste the comfort of strangers      I'm fit to burst with CD tracks and stereo   Coupled with bad memories that just never seem to go   And you'd have think that I'd learnt that I always get burned   When I take refuge in the comfort of strangers      Still I see myself lying in your arms   When I close my eyes at night   No complex conversation   Ooh to taste the comfort of strangers      Oh lead me not into temptation   To fight these feelings of frustration   I want a stillness inside and a silence of mind   And to stop dreaming of the comfort of strangers      And I see myself lying in your arms   When I close my eyes at night   And I see myself lying in your arms   When I close my eyes at night   No complex conversation   Ooh to taste the comfort, I want to taste the comfort   Oh please give me the comfort of your arms      The comfort of strangers   The comfort of strangers   It's you, only you   The stranger I've been dreaming of   I close my eyes and I'm lying in your arms   Your arms, with you, with you   The stranger I've been dreaming of   I close my eyes   The comfort of strangers   The comfort of strangers