Perfect Stranger

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

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