We both want it
So we'll stick to it
Like glue
We might stumble
Along the way
But we'll stay true
However, I need words
And you need rhythm
It seems no matter what we do
We just can't give in
I'm only ninety-nine percent satisfied (x7)
And I'd only hit a hundred if you really tried (x6)
In a glass universe where our hands are tied (x5)
In a glass universe.