Lips like semaphore to my heart
We slither and slide and slip

Stings like aerosol in my eyes
And nothing compares to this

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For the strangers the strangers
And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For all the strangers out there

Pips from oranges spat away
To gutters and drains and bins

Love like promises on a train
When you delivered yourself to him

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For the strangers the strangers
And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For all the strangers out there

A paper trail on the road

That was left for the gulls

Like the birds flying on

Its been growing guns

And it's ever so clear

And it's ever so plain

For the strangers the strangers

And its ever so clear
And it's ever so plain

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there

For all the strangers

For all the strangers out there