i am grounded, oh but i have wings to fly
i don’t use em, i just look up in the sky
i keep them hidden bound up in a coat and tie
‘til the world is ready for a man with wings to fly
and i will fly someday
i’ll break these feet of clay
and i’ll be on my way
i am feeling though i do not shed a tear
my eyes are dusty, though i have faced my fear of fears
i am shaken by the coming on of years
i am a feeling man but i can not shed a tear
but i will cry someday
i’ll break these eyes of clay
and i’ll be on my way
i am loving though i make my bed alone
i’ve had lovers but i have no one of my own
but i could feed her from the garden i have grown
i am a loving man but i make my bed alone
and i will love someday
i will break this heart of clay
and i’ll be on my way
