If you cut me off   I would surely bleed   If you cut me down   I’d bend at your Knees   If I promised the world   Would you promise me   Would you be the Perfect Stranger      If I pulled you away   From your never dying space   Would you feel lost and cold   Or the coming summer’s day   If I wrote for you my own   Would you crawl away   Would you be the Perfect Stranger      Once I was waiting, Anticipating   The rest of my life with you   Now, I’ll listen, listen   What else can I do   If I graze my knees   I will surely cry   I beg you please   Would you push me to the side   If I stayed around all night   Would you say goodbye      Would you be the Perfect Stranger   Would you be the Perfect Stranger      La, La la la la, La la la la