Punky

A troubled man and his death wish, turns away from one last kiss
 Never quite sure when to stop, a glass of wine waiting to drop
 The broken road beneath his feet, do you know the man mystique?
 The world is just a writers toy, and a choking hazard for this boy
 Punky's love is for another one, but I can never get enough
 Why couldn't you just leave it alone
 Instead of finding the best woman that you've ever known
 Honesty will cut you down
 But nothing's gonna hurt you baby, til you touch the ground
 So come on, so come on
 Morning on this shattered globe, dressed but nowhere left to go
 Frightening how real it gets, with someone that you've barely met
 Introductions hardly had, when you want something that bad
 Nothing else has come this close, to those paws around your throat
 Why couldn't you just leave it alone
 Instead of finding the best woman that you've ever known
 Honesty will cut you down
 But nothing's gonna hurt you baby, til you touch the ground
 So come on, so come on
 Forbidden fruit on an apple tree, tastes of grapes and sweet cherries
 Only now I've learned the truth,
 everything you've done comes back to you
 Sometimes I can fake the game, but a winner shouldn't feel ashamed
 To be victorious again, in falling for another friend
 Maybe someone will set me straight, tell me that I'm out too late
 But this sunrise is really great,
 and this time 'round might be my fate
 Why couldn't you just leave it alone
 Instead of finding the best woman that you've ever known
 Honesty will cut you down
 But nothing's gonna hurt you baby, til you touch the ground
 So come on, so come on