Eager Boy - Fismoll

Through the sea I would swim

In the eyes I would drown

Mountain high I would climb

For a heart I would fall

I’m a feather and I’m a stone

I’m an eager boy and I’m grown

There’s a symmetry divine

In the fragile and the strong

No coincidence in how

We are purified on the track

That’s the meaning of the vow

That I carry on my back

Though I speak in tongues of men

And have a heart of angels' gold

I’m sounding brass without love

My strength fails me when I rove

I’m a feather and I’m a stone

I’m an eager boy and I’m grown

There’s a symmetry divine

In the fragile and the strong

No coincidence in how

We are purified on the track

That’s the meaning of the vow

That I carry on my shoulders