Strangers

I like strangers in my ned
 There are rules, I like to follow them
 Don't talk to strangers or anyone
 Just say when, don't let the wolf in
 Right there on the atlas, a line is drawn
 In your hand, there's a boundary
 So I set my compass, head out, forbidden lands
 I'll do your bidding, I'm not yet chartered
 I mate for life every time I close my eyes
 You're coming through
 You're coming through
 You're coming too
 You're coming through
 You're coming too
 Far, far beyond the stratosphere
 There are stars, no matter, love, they will appear
 Oh, pale stars in your light, still I draw them near
 To slash and burn, slash and burn
 You wouldn't recognise me, change is good, right?
 I've been to Hell and back and forth, I slept through the night
 With you by my side, with you by my side
 With you, only you