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, 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 [bad word] 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, my way
Someday

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
Yeah and i'll be on my way, my way
And i will love someday
I'll break these feet and these eyes and this heart of clay
And i'll be on my way, my way
Someday, someday