I am grounded
But I have wings to fly
I just don\'t use them
I just look up in the sky
And keep \'em hidden
Bound up in a coat and tie
\'Til the world is ready for a man with wings to fly
But I will fly someday
I\'ll break these feet of clay
Then 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 the coming on of the years
I am a feeling man but I cannot shed a tear
But I will cry someday
I\'ll break these eyes of clay
Then I\'ll be on my way, my way
Someday
Oh 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 though I make my bed alone
But I will love someday
I will break this heart of clay
Then I\'ll be on my way, my way
Someday
On my way, someday
I\'m gonna love someday
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