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