Glass upon me walking on the ocean   Sun upon me walking on a wave   You can slide like you’re a beam of teaming motion   But for everyone you do,   There’s always one or two like me you can’t save      Sail on Maria, burn her to the ground   Slide your hand between her tears until she comes   Wake up her mother, tell her you’re sorry now   All gods children walk before they run      Everything is beautiful in dreamland   Everything is much, much better when we’re gone   Think I’m going to write myself a letter   Something you can keep with you forever   Because everybody gets to be perfect when they’re gone      Nothing but a child, baby   Nothing but a child, baby   Nothing but a child, baby...   In your arms, I am   In your arms, I am