Walking On Glass

   if you'd be my jigglypuff
   i'd be your pokemon
   we could move to paris
   or sheboygan if you'd like

   cuz i think of you nightly
   and my heart warms with your image
   but my mind gets lonely
   without the sense of your touch

   and they tell me i'm wrong
   just like they always do
   and their buzz in my ears
   replaces sweet sound

   but i'm not gonna stop
   cuz i'm afraid if i did
   i'd wake up in heaven
   and god would say:

   "what? are you nuts?
   you were almost there, man!"

   so i button my coat
   and tread into the dark

   lightly i tread
   always lightly
   for i know i'm only
   walking. walking on glass

   and i'm walking alone
   again.
   on glass